The divine mother is always knocking on our door. Gently pushing her child out the door to leave the small home and experience the world.
The suffering we feel is our little child digging in our heels resisting the loving invitation from mother to expand.
If we learn to trust, let resistance fall away. Take her hand and cease to say nay. Suffering falls aside as our perception widens. We merge with our divinity, having source as I, living the experience of a person.