January 8, 2018, Prescott-
He was like Gibraltar’s rock,
working day and night
to secure his future,
and those of countless others,
for he was a man of finance,
and a man of principle.
I’d have trusted him
with the account I am building.
He loved a sacred space,
not far from where he
and his beloved
had lived
for over two decades.
He worked the grounds
of that sacred space.
I had the honour
of working alongside him.
Now, he has taken his flight,
after a life lived powerfully.
She was in the worst of pain,
the sort that only a flood of love
can even come close to healing.
Those closest to her,
not knowing her level
of suffering,
tended to other matters.
She tended to her matter,
and took her flight,
after a life lived tortuously.
We know not what
is in store for us.
We can only live
in as much of the Light
as we can absorb.
We can only absorb
as much of the Light,
as the size of our lens,
will let in.
Our lens is
only as big,
as the heart that
it mirrors,
and the lenses
off which
it reflects.
So, I honour
a forthright,
valiant man.
So, I feel pain,
for a tortured
woman.
I didn’t know these souls but this post makes them real to me and I am saddened that they are not with you in this plane.
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They are in different planes now, and I hope there is no confusion for either.
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Beautiful, poignant, and profound.
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Many thanks, Magarisa!
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I agree with Magarisa.
May those beautiful souls rest in peace.
Condolences for your loss, dear Gary.
XxX
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Thank you, Patty.
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