When my husband passed last spring we decided not to have a funeral at all but a celebration of his life and acknowledgement of his continuation in the subtle realms.
Just today, I was sitting by the Mississippi River listening to what the River and my ancestors wanted to tell me. My grandfather, with whom I was not especially close in life, wrapped me in the biggest hug and gave me this really clear guidance on how he could help me trace my way back to our old ways. And I definitely need some Saint Zita in my life. It would take a load off my husband having to keep track of my stuff all the time. I wonder what I will pray to Saint Perdita for...
When my husband passed last spring we decided not to have a funeral at all but a celebration of his life and acknowledgement of his continuation in the subtle realms.
Just today, I was sitting by the Mississippi River listening to what the River and my ancestors wanted to tell me. My grandfather, with whom I was not especially close in life, wrapped me in the biggest hug and gave me this really clear guidance on how he could help me trace my way back to our old ways. And I definitely need some Saint Zita in my life. It would take a load off my husband having to keep track of my stuff all the time. I wonder what I will pray to Saint Perdita for...
Bravo! Brilliant! Love it - thank you Perdita!