Dearest Matty,
Love is the calling I am hearing. A memory—your birth, a forever imprint on my heart.
What power love has! Four words, a mantra to help quiet the chaotic babbling in my mind. A seed of Hope planted by the Knowing that I am holding an impenetrable force. Not death, not darkness, not sorrow, not fear could extinguish the warmth of my love for you, for your brother.
I heard the whisperings of my heart. They came in a pattern held in an indecipherable rhythm, a sound that eventually revealed a melody. Matty, you were humming the version of our song that would guide me on a long, winding road through questions and answers, imaginations and experiences, daydreams and nightdreams, forgettings and remembrances, teachings and learnings. Lyrics came to life from that melody. The story of a new life—a transformation, a rebirth sung in the key of the most ancient Love, Divine Love. Your song, in the beginning Matthew, was heard as a lullaby from a son to his mother; a balm for a broken heart. Your guidance and wisdom through the years were gifts, enough to create a ballad. The most beautiful, soul-full though my sweetheart, is the Ode to Divine Love, an understanding and experience of a Love Outside of Time that you are walking me into. The eternal my dear, where I am joined, reunited with Who I AM, answering the questions often asked in grief “who am I, who am I meant to Be?
There was. . .
There was a shake-up.
There was noticing.
There was stretching—soul stretching.
There was Love outside of time.
There was togetherness.
There was stillness.
There was Peace.
There was Love outside of time.
There was feeling.
There was new sight.
There was the sacred.
There was Love outside of time.
There was a Blessing.
There was a place in time.
There was a knowing of more to come.
There was Love outside of time.
There was a need to speak of it all.
There was more than.
There was then One Way.
There was time outside of time.
There is . . .
There is heartbreak
There is sadness
There is longing
There is love
There is Hope
There is searching
There is discovery
There is Love
There is wisdom
There is calm
There is Trust
There is Love
There is softening
There is joy
There is optimism
There is Love
There is healing
There is setback
There is re-connection
There is Love
There is re-engagement
There is Life
There is a new relationship
There is Love
There is stillness
There is Truth
There is Presence
There is Love
There forevermore . . .
There forevermore will be feeling
There forevermore will be wonder
There forevermore will be awe
There forevermore will be Love
There forevermore will be mystery
There forevermore will be a need to speak of it all
Here is . . .
Here is The New.
Here is Love
Here is Home
Soul tells me so
Happy Birth-Day Matty. Never a reason yet always a meaning revealed.
Love you forever’more,
Mom,
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