June, 2023
I am sitting in the car which my cousin Kristina is driving along the highway, through the fields and woods of Vestergotland, near the shores of the great Lake Vanern.
I am looking out the car window at the landscape where my grandmother was born, and my great-grandmother, and her mother.
And then I am suffused with a sense of peace…I breathe in and out, not saying a word.
It is as though my eyes are absorbing the landscape and then transmitting the view to all the cells in my body, down to the mitochondria beating out energy, these cells inherited from my mother, and in turn inherited from her mother, and through all the women in my maternal line.
This great peace fills every part of my body. I feel my heart beat slowing.
It is a though my body has recognized this land, and every cell within me is saying
“You are home.”
It is like nothing I have ever felt before. And the moment passes, and we drive on.
Kristin Moyer
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