To the mama rocking in the dark

 To the mama rocking in the dark—

This is hard and holy all at once.
The quiet can feel heavy.
The tired can feel endless.

But right now, you are exactly where you’re meant to be.
Being someone’s calm.
Someone’s safety.
Someone’s whole world.

It won’t always be this exhausting.
And it won’t always be this tender either.
Tonight matters.
You matter.

And you’re doing it beautifully.

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