Do not despair
That your loved one is no longer there.
Life goes on, like a river it flows.
Round twists and turns, ever onward it goes.
And if the end is not in sight,
Do not let this bring you fright.
All rivers have the self-same Source.
You call these seas or oceans, of course.
But do not think that going back to the sea
Means the end of what you call “you and me.”
You will all rise again, like an undulating wave,
For energy is not destroyed, for another day is it saved,
To be recycled for experiences new,
But always referred to as “me and you.”
Life goes on with stories you cherish.
The ones you love cannot possibly perish.
In your heart are all the “you’s” and “me’s”,
And love is what binds all of these.
You are so very loved.
This was such a fitting message for me today, as it’s my moms 2nd heavenly birthday. This poem brings me joy and comfort. ❤️
I’m feeling all the goosebumps! I know Sanaya is talking to me. Thank you so much from the bottom of my heart. This is all I needed to hear!
wow! have been sitting here thinking about a friend who probably doesn’t have much time left and feeling so sad gor her and the people who will be left behind. This was a beautiful message to read. thank you!
This is beautiful. I was visited today in meditation by my Great Dane companion who transitioned a couple months ago. While the initial interaction brought tears to my eyes, I was filled with grace and gratitude that he is always with me and his energy is boundless just as all ours is. Namaste 🙏❤️
Today is the day my husband went to the other side. I know he is still with me. He sends me signs almost everyday. They are usually birds, but sometimes animals. Today I saw a Bald Eagle fly close overhead, an Eastern Bluebird sitting on a wire and a flock of turkeys. Those were signs that left me know he wanted me to feel good. I knew when I would check this message today, that it would be one for me. Thanks so much. You are so loved.
This message was posted the day I had surgery. I know my husband was with me because the first thought I had when coming out of the anesthesia was how I missed him. If I could just get past the grief and feeling of separation, I think I could find my way. It is not easy to do.
this message was posted on the day on my beloved sons funeral .thank you 💙💛