by S. Heisley » Fri Oct 02, 2015 8:40 pm
It's a sad time, when loved ones pass on; and, yes, it can make you feel pretty fuzzy in the head as well as sad for your loss. I lost a sister, 82, a couple weeks ago. In fact, I have seen the loss of a friend or loved one in June, July, August, and September of this year. It's what happens at our age. Unless we're the ones to pass on, those around us that we've known all our lives or at least quite a while pass on before us.
Before my dad died, I dreamed that there was a party going on in a game room/shed behind our house and a heavenly glow and upbeat song were radiating out through the windows and doors. I walked down to the door, looked in, and asked what was going on. One of the ladies said, "Haven't you heard? Harvey's coming!" The people inside were all his friends and family who had passed on before him. My father died just weeks after that dream. So, now, I find myself envisioning a "Magic Bus" of partying friends and family, coming to meet me at the pearly gates when it's my turn to go. Meanwhile, I will miss them; but, I believe I am still here for a reason. Ive got things to learn and things to do until it's my turn; and, I will cherish the memories of those who have gone before me until it's my time.
Here's hoping that your memories will be enough to comfort you until it's your turn to go and join those you love.