Returning to the Sea

Death comes in threes. First it started with my Tsunami dream. And then my Uncle's death. And now my Father's.

At the end of the day I guess we all return to the Great Mother. We all return to the Sea (see?). After seven days, father does transfigured from a rainbow body to a full light-body being. He is on his way to be in one with the Universal Soul.

And the Soul does take care of things without us knowing it. Yesterday I was so moved when I received a call from my mother and learnt that she has her own way of releasing, letting go of the grief for the loss of her husband. And I am glad to know that she has plans to go on living, and that she has definite ideas as to what she wants to do and live. And then I received another call from my sister. A simple call really just to see if I am interested to get a large salon size facial gel cleaner while she is getting one for herself. That's her way of showing concern and letting go of grief as well.

I felt touched, relieved and moved, to learn that the Soul is really much wiser than we are. IT will take care of us. And that I do not have to worry so much about them. The Soul will take care of them and do what is best for them. And that some weight can be let down off my shoulders.

Hail Mary,
Full of Grace,
The Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou among women,
and blessed is the fruit
of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary,
Mother of God,
pray for us sinners now,
and at the hour of death.

Amen.