Poems ✍️

The warmth, beauty and spell of spirit...You know when a family member or
good friend passes on, I do experience sadness. The only reason I do so is
knowing I can't see them in the flesh and won't be able to carry on that same
vocal conversation. Well at the same time I smile knowing they no longer reside
in the flesh body but have taken on that spiritual existence which to me indicates
life goes on and a beautiful beginning takes place.
I've learned over the years that they are only a whisper away, Yes when sadness
strikes, I simmer and go to a soft place to rest, usually my bed, lay down and
slide into that space of stillness, enjoying the peace that surrounds me and I
know they will find me there. Soon a warmth comes over me and I'm soothed
from the bottom of my feet to the top of my head, O I smile with my eyes closed
feeling that beautiful warmth of spirit and I slip into a sound and tranquil sleep.
Call and they will hear, reach out and they will be there. We don't die, we move
beyond...Melvina