A woman has two smiles that can break a man's will: one when she reveals her cleavage, and one when she reveals her pregnancy.
Birthing is the most profound initiation to spirituality a woman can have.
Pregnancy is getting company inside one's skin.
Babies are bits of stardust, blown from the hand of God.
Making a decision to have a child--it's momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking outside your body.
A baby is something you carry inside you for nine months, in your arms for three years, and in your heart until the day you die.
Being pregnant is an occupational hazard of being a wife.
Pregnancy is a process that invites you to surrender to the unseen force behind all life.
There is such a special sweetness in being able to participate in creation.
Being pregnant is an occupational hazard of being a human woman.
There is no other organ quite like the uterus. If men had such an organ they would brag about it. So should we.