I got to see my dear friend, Jere, yesterday.
It was so lovely to see him and talk about our shared past and catch up on what has happened since. I sincerely hope that we manage to have more of a shared future from now on, too.
Although my joy at seeing him was not sure subdued, it was colored by the devastating news from Connecticut. 20 New souls were torn from the planet. Someone was in such incredible pain and disconnection, that they were unable to see beauty in themselves or others. Neither the killer nor his victims will ever feel the joy of finding someone special to celebrate with in the joy of life. They will never experience the amazement of discovering how much more wonderful life is with each new experience. The killer was so damaged that he forgot the beauty that he possessed. When we only live from ego and feel as if there is no more to who we are, we lose our true humanity, and see other souls, especially those who are new, as painful reminders of our lack of connection.
I am grateful every day for the soul connections in my life. I am joyful every day to know that connection always persist and are always available. Disconnection is a cruel illusion.
Thank you, Jere, for sharing your soul with me. I love you and everyone who has been in my world.
MS is the smallest part of my life when I remember how much more of me is not contained in this body. While this container struggles to walk, the true me flies!
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