Farewell to Ayanna Guyhto…My Beloved Niece…
Thank you, Ginny Greco, for bringing my baby girl back to the surface of my mind. She dwells forever, however, in the depths of my heart; as I know she does in yours.
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They took my beloved Ayanna off of life support today. The body is slowly shutting down. I can no longer say her body because I sense her soul has already returned to the Meeting Place: that SpaceTime wherein we make our plans for the next excursion to flesh bodies
I weep–not for my beloved–for she is free
I weep for myself
For the heavy ache of her absence
I weep for the loss of that bubbly personality…
And the shared jokes that only she and I got
I am already missing the Emails…
And the telephone conversations
In which we dared to reveal to one another
Parts of ourselves ordinarily kept hidden
I miss the easy going intimacy we shared…
And the trust
You hold a piece of my heart baby-girl…
And I will always treasure the part of you
That you left behind…as memories
I will always treasure…
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