Singing for the dead, singing for the living
I sat just now singing for bellamagic and her father. The tears swelled and fell down upon my cheeks. I know what it is like to lose a parent (or two) after a painfully long illness and with mixed emotions.
I just want her to know how much she is loved and supported. She turned off comments on her last post, so I am posting it here.
It was so hard to sing, my throat is sore and constricted and I have no idea why. But I sang through the pain and restriction. As I sit with tear filled eyes, I reach out through the astral to my sister/friend/student and I send her as much love and support as she needs to face these moments.
You are not alone. I love you. And I will keep singing in my heart till you come home again.
I just want her to know how much she is loved and supported. She turned off comments on her last post, so I am posting it here.
It was so hard to sing, my throat is sore and constricted and I have no idea why. But I sang through the pain and restriction. As I sit with tear filled eyes, I reach out through the astral to my sister/friend/student and I send her as much love and support as she needs to face these moments.
You are not alone. I love you. And I will keep singing in my heart till you come home again.