the maker of malas

"Make one," she said.

After, I said "I need to make more."

A week later, the Divine Mother is sitting with me at my kitchen table, saying

"close your eyes"

"use that one"

"no, that one"

"trust yourself"

sharing stories, nurturing my lost feminine essence back to wholeness, and affirming to me over and over again to "trust myself" and my connection to the ancients. 

Loves, I haven't the faintest idea how many more malas I need to make or who they belong to... but I'm surrendering knowledge for wisdom and trusting the Divine Mother, myself, and my connection to the ancients. Feel free to browse and claim any you feel called to.

♡