Water
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I took this photo about 1 foot above the water...I was trying to capture a snapshot of the heart shaped rock below. I am still in awe. I have never seen water captured like this.š
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I had some beautiful revelations during a mediation this morning. They brought me calm and peace throughout my day today. After such an emotional day yesterday, I needed it. I needed some peace ā¦.but it could be exhaustionā¦do feelings count on the Apple Watch āhealthā data thingy? I feel like Iām running some kind of emotional marathonā¦there must be a āringā for that?! (I was recently introduced to the āclosing of the ringsā when you complete tasksš¤·š¼āāļø)
I found peace while snorkelling in Hawaii as well (hard not to, right?!). While I was close to the reef but looking out into the āabyssā it occurred to me it reflected my connection with Fraser. The water surrounded me; but if I tried to hold it I couldnātā¦it was not separate from any of the other water. The tighter I wanted to hold it as I squeezed my hand the less I could holdā¦.and there was always more beyond what I could see or feel around my body. It was endless and limitless. It was All around me.
So, I had to let ātoā. And I say that rather than let āgoā because I feel like letting ātoā allows for forward momentum while letting āgoā feels like falling awayā¦.and thatās way too scary and vulnerable right now.
My next vision was a sailboat (catching the water theme anyone? It was truly unintentional). I envisioned Fraser sailing away to his new destinationā¦which, of course is the āAllā. Not really a ādestinationā in this physical sense, but more of an expansion.
The tears we cry fill a āvoidā to allow our loved ones who have passed to set sail. And they arenāt getting further, they are actually getting closer to us. Each tear allows an opening for healing so we can experience our loved ones in a new wayā¦.and allows them to set sail to their new way of experiencing the All. ā¦itās like a great big āvoid lagoonā with sail boats and sunsets and rainbowsā¦and pure Love. Likeā¦amazeballs, right?!
So, to those of you uncomfortable with this uncharted territory of tears (one good friend told me he thought he must be getting his period because heās so emotionalšā¦I told him I could kick him in his abdomen too if wantedā¦he declined) I am beyond grateful you are shedding them so Fraser can sail towards us. Let the tears fall when they arise if you can. Donāt get caught in their crestā¦itās a lot more turmoil once they all find each other and you canāt control it. The riptide can take you out to a place thatās hard to return from on your own.
In fact, another tip isā¦if you tend to avoid funerals, maybe go to them! Itās the perfectly appropriate place to shed tears without feeling like you might be judged. People will be honoured you are shedding tears for their loved onesā¦even if you are only there for the crustless, triangle egg-salad sandwiches and to shed tears for someone elseā¦tears donāt have ownership; let them flowā¦all our loved ones need it to set sail and we need it to allow healing. š
Xo, Brooke
Did I tell you that I started crying in front of the George Reed tribute at the Rider Store the other day?
Can we exclude the fish from the happy void place and add puppies and kitties?
I think you may have a bit of a writing career ahead of you.
Your words are so powerful and thought provoking, Brooke. Thank you for sharing your story.