Morning Light | Ashley Maternity
Morning light wrapped and twisted around her form.
The form of a mother.
The form of newness and joy and youth.
The simultaneous question of unknowns yet deep residing warmth of peace found their way together to the depths of her soul.
She carried life and being and a heartbeat now drawing from hers but soon–a breath, a moment away–would find its way on their own.
Her firstborn.
Her pride.
Her wonder and delight.
Morning light wrapped around her–around them.
And silently, softly, whispered in celebration.
The celebration of life.
