The return of a joy that never left

Love's Beginning

Still at my mom’s bedside, waiting for what we call “the end,” but how beautiful to realize that there is no beginning and no end. I started this blog just over a year ago, and what a gift it’s been as I’ve been guided, seemingly in preparation for this moment that seems so big, but really in order to see all moments as they are.

I’m truly grateful for the entire experience, and that helps me see so clearly how profoundly grateful I am for each moment of experience I’ve had with my mom, how we’ve always played divine roles for each other, and how neither of us has anything to regret. As she finds her way to release of form, I find my way to release of my attachment to form. There is such gratitude for that gift. Thank you, Mom. Thank you, Everything, for I know that you…

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Author: dreamweaver333

I love to listen to the whispering of spirit.