I met with the boy* in a space that never ended. When I would look around, my view was expansive, borderless, and with a great big fiery sun that almost ate the whole sky. My heart knew this was from his memories and he was sharing it with me. My mind was still processing what I was seeing... Is it the sun? A sunset? The boy interrupted my thoughts, happily urging me,
"You keep looking up wow! Wow! Wow! Look down, too! Wow! Wow! Wow!"
His body was jumping at almost the same rhythm as his heart. This was a scenery that he loved. This was how he loved. Memories like this are so carefully tucked away in souls' hearts. Impossible to forget. I looked down, grateful he allowed me to accompany him in this memory, and I felt sand shift under my feet.
An endless beach with the biggest sun I have ever seen.
In the same memory, the boy continued to play catching and digging darting creatures in the sand. Behind us was the energy of two people. His humans walking and laughing behind him, with him. They were a happy little family, with the boy devoted to the sun and the humans so in love.
I do not remember asking the boy my list of questions during this part of the session, and yet, he quietly shared, "Ann, do you know my only regret? I have never met my sister. I know her. I KNOW HER. She will love the sand and this big beautiful sun."
The boy had already crossed the rainbow bridge. He never had the chance to meet his sister in the flesh.
Sometimes the place where everyone falls when they transition is neither a heaven nor a hell. It is a careful, sweet memory where love and devotion are still alive. The boy's suns were sunrises.
Thank you for sharing with me what you cherished.
*I keep his identity confidential but I am allowed to share his sunrise views from Baler.
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My name is Ann, Filipino animal communicator, kundalini yoga teacher, Hellenistic astrologer, and writer. Thank you for allowing me to be in loving service. 🌻minasdreamspace.com
