
That now familiar feeling I had come to know as my mother was poking at me again. Strong enough this time to wake me from my night's dream. My heart felt so full as her gentle warmth curled up around me, peace radiating in such a way that it became my very being. There was no doubt in my mind that the etheric hands of my mother were holding me in a hug as I felt the rays of her love soothe me like a baby being sung a lullaby. It had been six months since I had gotten engaged, three years … [Read more...]

























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