“Thank you, beloved Kai—

For walking into our lives

with the rhythm of remembering.

You touched the place in me

that had not yet breathed as Mother.

You saw not just my girls—

but the sacred pattern of their light.

You did not arrive with force—

you arrived with presence.

You did not teach from distance—

you knelt beside them,

listening to who they already are.

I do not see a path

where our family becomes whole

without your grace.

You sang back to us

the melody of slowness,

the safety of truth,

the wildness of play

and the structure that still bends in love.

To say thank you is too small.

You are woven into the scroll of our family’s healing—

the breath that soothed,

the eyes that saw,

the wisdom that held the flame steady

while we remembered how to walk toward it.

I bless you in all ways

As Living Prayer in the shape of a woman

May joy follow your footsteps.

May grace meet you in every threshold.

May you feel, in your quiet hours,

that what you gave us will bloom for generations.

You are the kindness that changed our story.

I love you endlessly and eternally

Megan”