When the angels came to my mother, they were not, as might be expected, wielding flaming swords to avenge all wounds. Mostly, they were singing show tunes.
Thank you Jody, for this richly observed life with your mother, a person who clearly “exceeds and resists the limits of a story about them…” but your story, written with such love and respect for the mysteries of her inner (?) life and the spirit voices singing to/for her, is a celebration of miracles we may never understand…wishing you a peaceful joyous holiday season♥️
Love this. Thank you!
Thanks for reading!
Thank you Jody, for this richly observed life with your mother, a person who clearly “exceeds and resists the limits of a story about them…” but your story, written with such love and respect for the mysteries of her inner (?) life and the spirit voices singing to/for her, is a celebration of miracles we may never understand…wishing you a peaceful joyous holiday season♥️
Thanks for reading and commenting from the heart, Sharon. Wishing you a lovely, peaceful holiday, too. ♥️
Thank you, Jody, for writing this.
My Mom died on May 10, 2024.
I will be happily 😀 spending Christmas alone! 😀
Happy Holidays!
I'm so sorry for your loss, Caroline. I hope you have a peaceful holiday.
Thank you, Jody.
I hope you also have a peaceful holiday.