Sunday, March 29, 2009
Have just had the most glorious weekend at a local beach like the one on my page. The sun shone, the sand was golden, people were swimming and surfing and it was as if I had been transported to paradise. Back home last night and desire for quite some time to log on and touch base with one person in particular and I read that her life has been turned upside down. I often wonder at tragic news that life is like a thread of silk, so pure and fragile yet fraught with our short comings and belief in today is not my day. The desire to cling to my young yet wishing to honour their life's journey and that they too are in charge of their destiny. The price I have paid, their birth, their ups and downs, their successes and failures, yet price is not a factor as I do not own them. They are and always will be a gift that needs to be nurtured, yet allowing them to shine in their own sun and sometimes shadows. Remembering that this is their journey not mine, I have had the privelege of sharing that journey with them and they do and always will have a home in my heart.
In memory of Bridgette's stepson
Love, light and blessings