A Time to Mourn and a Time to Dance

This evening at 9:20 pm, my friend's mother died. My friend is 24 - and young to lose her mom. Although there is mourning and much more to do - it is also a time to dance. My friend's mom is no longer suffering, she saw her first grandchild be born on Thursday and her adult children can lay down the second round of cancer, the last year of hospital visits, chemo and watching their mother diminish in front of them. Her spirit is free, open and flowing with love, I believe. She is probably dancing. For my part I will continue to pray for the family and in my being dance for her mother. Cheers, Gilda and thank you for your presence and contribution in the universe. It will never be far from us.