How goes it? Where have you been reborn? With eyes that see and senses that perceive I know that you must have been born in the company of Buddhas.
I always tell all my friends how my grandfather served in the Ministry of Commerce and was a fellow of the United Nations!
There is a saying that when at work do the work of three! I think you quietly and stoically embodied that. I have a lot to learn from you.
I am taking my medication and missing you. Your lifebuoy soap smell, your practicality, your stories.
I still remember the hockey stick and mouth organ you gifted me when I was small. I never really grew up to play hockey but I've been playing enough sports on the playground of life. Sometimes I skip with joy, sometimes I plunge into grief but no matter what I am always dancing and moving.
I wish for you too to be more dynamic than that wherever you may be.
I wonder how you are. I pray for you and Dimma with concern each day. I want you two to always encounter favourable circumstances.
I'm quite an ordinary girl. Nothing so special about me. And I've been quietly humbled by life. Life has bludgeoned me with blows at times that were almost to hard to bear and yet I stand and I walk and I skip and I jump and contour ever onward!
I'll never give up! That's my motto! Always looking ahead, always forging ahead! Because this is what I learnt from you.
I miss you. I miss kissing you. You would have been enormously old today. Death is a part of life. What we take forward into our next lives is all our karma. You have good karma.
I'm polishing mine to shine bright!
Love,
Me.
1.33 pm
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