I learned this in part through meditation, but it was a real world experience that confirmed this facet of reality for me.
I was staring into my mother's eyes when she chose to leave this plane. As she was transitioning, I saw her eyes turn from brown to a dark night sky, speckled with stars. And as she left, I fell into them. And found myself floating in a vastness of space, surrounded by what felt like her love. And I knew that she would always be.
I was pulled out by the words of the medical staff, but I could not grieve, because now, and for some time, she was inside of me.
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