As I look up to the sky on the 15th March 2018, my light show begins. Our divine creation arrives with such brilliant light and energy. Free from human intervention, as nature intended. With one last push, my wife, Danielle, a warrior woman, a power in her own right and now a mother, births our gift from the Universe.
With my hands open and my heart pounding in anticipation, our creation slides out into my arms. So fresh, so shining, a matchless beauty, our healthy daughter is born. And so, she enters our world. Our miracle.
With wisdom and strength, our newborn vibrates a new energy. So pure and free of from the stuff of this world.
Aadya, meaning “first power”, our first born, blue eyes filled with galaxies, a phenomenon to be lost in. She rides her leaping tiger onto the Earth, luminous hair flowing, bearing gifts with one hand, her sword raised in the other. A force, a supernatural event. So awe-inspiring to witness.
As the evening deepens, colour dances over the skies. The flashing, charged particles crash and boom in the atmosphere as the solar dance of colour welcomes are daughter into the world. Our ancestors witness a new awakening, a new light energy coming forth.
A new hope has risen today.