Between Worlds

Seeing my mother like this has been one part sadness and another part fascinated observer.

You read that right; I am observing my Mother in this last stage of her life. Don’t get me wrong, I could die before her, however, this experience has given me a unique opportunity to experience the transition between life and the next realm of spiritual transitioning.

She slept during both of my visits.

I sat quietly and…….just watched over her😢

She squeezed my hand.

She looked up and then went back to sleep.

I came home.

Tomorrow is another day.

🙏🏽

“Life and death are illusions. We are in a constant state of transformation”.

Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu