Night Exchange

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I felt my grandmother’s presence al throughout the night…

Her visits from the other side are usually in form of dreams…

This was unusual for her…

Both times I woke up, I felt her there…

Never saw her…

It was an all knowingness…

Didn’t scare me…

It was more curiosity than anything…

And bewilderment by her visit…

It’s amusing how hard they try to communicate…

And try to make us understand they’re still around…

I have much to learn though…

And hope one day to see my path clearly…

And be able to connect with those I love dearly from above…

But in the meantime, I’ll cherish all those little moments given to me at night…

                                                                                                    LorB

About lumar1298

Love to read, write, and meditate. I Also have a creative side. I enjoy crafting and designing and when I want action, then I dance.
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