Beautiful! When we think of our loves who have journeyed on, the sky takes on a whole new view: the colors are much more vivid, the stars sparkle with more brilliance, the clouds float by with more peace... Sometimes, I wonder if it's because we now see every bit of their love covering that infinite sky. Marjorie, this all comes through with this poem and the answer to 'How big is your brush?' This one brought such incredible peace to me. I am so glad I am diving into your archives! Much love to you and (((HUGS))), dear friend! 🤗💜✨🌤🌈🌟🥰
We learn to connect in different ways with our loved ones who watch over us. I was able to read this poem on my birthday last year at an open mic for the San Diego Poetry Annual. That was a special moment for me. Writing and creating art is all part of my healing process.
Yesterday went to a sound healing session with friends who all have children across the veil.
I was sparkle sprites in the clouds above, like miniature fire fires. Pretty amazing, 3rd time this has happened since my sweet girl’s rebirthday. My gumball coming out later this morning has another take on forever connections. Thank you for reaching back into my archives, means the world to me my friend
I am filled with warm smiling as I read of your time yesterday!✨😍 Yes, pretty amazing and incredibly moving! I look forward to reading your coming post! I have so enjoyed reading all of your posts, past included. Though, I always have plans to dive into my favorite writer's archives, sometimes it seems I am just keeping up with the new posts....but, my view is that I will come to and read posts in the timing I am meant to, so never too late to read them, or being far behind in the reading! What a blessing to have read this one last night and to hear about your interaction at the sound healing yesterday! See, perfect timing! Hugs and love to you, Marjorie! 🤗💜✨🥰🙌🙏
Beautiful! When we think of our loves who have journeyed on, the sky takes on a whole new view: the colors are much more vivid, the stars sparkle with more brilliance, the clouds float by with more peace... Sometimes, I wonder if it's because we now see every bit of their love covering that infinite sky. Marjorie, this all comes through with this poem and the answer to 'How big is your brush?' This one brought such incredible peace to me. I am so glad I am diving into your archives! Much love to you and (((HUGS))), dear friend! 🤗💜✨🌤🌈🌟🥰
Awwwh, I am so glad this resonated with you.
We learn to connect in different ways with our loved ones who watch over us. I was able to read this poem on my birthday last year at an open mic for the San Diego Poetry Annual. That was a special moment for me. Writing and creating art is all part of my healing process.
Yesterday went to a sound healing session with friends who all have children across the veil.
I was sparkle sprites in the clouds above, like miniature fire fires. Pretty amazing, 3rd time this has happened since my sweet girl’s rebirthday. My gumball coming out later this morning has another take on forever connections. Thank you for reaching back into my archives, means the world to me my friend
✨🌈☺️🥰💜✨
I am filled with warm smiling as I read of your time yesterday!✨😍 Yes, pretty amazing and incredibly moving! I look forward to reading your coming post! I have so enjoyed reading all of your posts, past included. Though, I always have plans to dive into my favorite writer's archives, sometimes it seems I am just keeping up with the new posts....but, my view is that I will come to and read posts in the timing I am meant to, so never too late to read them, or being far behind in the reading! What a blessing to have read this one last night and to hear about your interaction at the sound healing yesterday! See, perfect timing! Hugs and love to you, Marjorie! 🤗💜✨🥰🙌🙏