I have had a hard month. When laying my mother’s body to rest next to my father’s it tore open all the scars of an 11 year old girl standing at her father’s graveside. It is now time I start to rejoice that after 45 years my parents are reunited and can live in the Summerlands with my brother and 7 sisters until each choose to be incarnated again. The wo8nds on my heart are raw but healing with the Goddesses and Gods help.
Blessed be and rejoice in the beauty of today.