I am the daughter of a daughter.
Who is the daughterof a daughter.
Who is also the daughterof a daughter.
Some of us are mothersbut all of us are daughters,all
birthed through linesthat weave back tothat First
All connected fromthe very beginning.All connected in
Grandmothers,Great Great Grandmothers.All daughters
born fromOne. Original. Egg.fromOne. Original. Woman.
So why the separation?Why the animosity toward each
other?Why the arguing and fighting,back-stabbing and
lack of support?
The next time you see another woman,look in her eyes
and see theAncestral Lines – the lines of women –that
lead back to you.
Where are we going Mother?And how will we get there
Sister?By staying connected Daughterand allowing for
For we are each one,after all,all Daughtersof Daughters
Of Daughtersof ourOne Mother.
_________________________________The Daughter Line, Arlene Bailey ©2020
Four Generations by Giuseppe Torre