Hi!
Of late, I’ve really been starting to internalize and accept that the cycle of Life that Nature demonstrates so clearly is that which those of us souls in human suits so struggle with—well, at least I have. And, in my psyche I am starting to enjoy some peace around the notion of end of life, for myself and those dear to me. It does not mean there is no grief or sadness. But I sure do appreciate the tranquility.
The latter part of this month has turned out to be so much about heart, about love amid the loss I’ve experienced and feel.
April 21 was the six-year anniversary of the passing of my dear friend Samara, who was like an older sister to me and who I’ve written about over the years. I took some extra time to remember and acknowledge her loving presence in my life. Connecting with others who knew her was comforting.
A couple days later I received a voicemail from a cousin with whom I’ve not been in contact for 20 years who said she had some news for me if I cared to call her back. When we spoke, I learned that my older brother, Joey, who had had a strong, positive impact on my life (and had been married to my best friend from college for 25 years) had made his transition—in February! His girlfriend didn’t know he had any family.
Two days later my dear spiritual coach/friend announced online she would be “soon lifting off the planet to my next.” She had been in a tragic car accident six months ago which her husband did not survive; the doctors were surprised she had. Karen spent seven weeks in the hospital, went home for hospice, and then improved so much that she went into rehab, always surrounded and taken care of by loving family and friends. The exchange of love was palatable and touched me so. Once back home, she got pneumonia, etc., was hospitalized, and finally had had enough. I’d seen so much love showered on Karen and returned back. I told her brother that maybe that was what the six months were truly about…
Having been included on Karen’s journey in some manner, there was no doubt she truly walked the walk, embodying so much love, light, and peace during her experience. She again blessed me and taught me more about life, death, peace, and love. Karen left the planet yesterday. It is so clear that her love remains.
All this occurred amid a friend’s dad passing suddenly and her heading to Memphis, and another whose mom was already in hospice, but was moved to “end-of-life” hospice.
The aforementioned have made me better accept that the cycle of Life goes on, it cannot be stymied. And, Love goes on too. This is just the way Life is, the way Life is to go, has to go. Just like Nature. We are born, and depending on Spirit’s Plan for each of us, we pass through our childhood, adolescence, 20s, 30s, etc., however long each of us is supposed to be on the planet for this lifetime. It is just so. The love remains, is eternal—and that notion brings me tranquility.
Rest in peace and love, Samara. Rest in peace and love, Joey. Rest in peace and love, Karen.
We shall each carry on until it is our time to return fully to Source. And our love will remain too.
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