Roses on a gravestone. 
Ashes on a shelf.  The love of
your life is gone.  Or so you think.  This is when we ask you not to think.  Thinking takes you to the false belief that
your beloved is never to be seen or felt again.  Oh, how thinking does you a disservice.  Get out of your head and abide in your
heart.  This is where your beloved awaits
you.  This is where they speak to you, at
times in a whisper, at others in a shout. 

“I live!  I am
here!  I have never left your side.  Please, I beg you, do not think that.  Meet me in the heart, which knows the truth.”


The head will try to tell you that the sense you have of
your loved one’s presence is foolishness. 
Be a fool, then.  Do what it takes
to set thinking aside.  It matters not
what others think.  They have not felt
what your heart knows.  And yes, the
heart knows, beyond thinking, what is real, and that is love … everlasting and
undying.

You cannot kill the spirit. 
Death is not the end.  Ask the
heart.  When your thinking brain no
longer serves you, then you will be joined once again with those you have
lost.  Do not give it a second thought.