TRANSITIONING

"It is time.
Memories will stay in the mind
Of those who love you.
When your death is true.
They knew your light
And watched you shine so bright.

Yet, how does one come to a reconciliation?
When death is sudden, with no preparation.
How can it be
So suddenly?
And then they question, 'perhaps Divine was wrong?'
But it is to Divine to Whom you all belong.
And know that there is no life that is in vain.
The time to return was decided when you came.
There is no hastening or delay,
As your lives are all a pre-orchestrated play.
You come to embody the light that you are.
And you come to know that God is near, not far.
And through the love you share, the joy and the pain,
You fulfil the purpose for which you came.

As when you return, those left behind
Will never forget your imprint is an expression of Divine.
It is through your lives that We are known,
It is through your lives the truth is shown.

And for those who grieve and weep at your grave,
A path for them you will pave
That will help them cross the bridge to eternal life,
The life where there is no struggle or strife.
They weep because they do not know
The brightness with which you now glow.
They cannot see past this earthly veil,
And so, in their sorrow they wail,
But We send them reminders that you are close,
That you wait at your post,
Waiting to call them near,
To tell them there is nothing to fear,
As you are back where it had all begun,
And they will be with you when separation is undone.

Thank you."