Last night’s meditation was deeper than normal. Suddenly, I found myself standing near the beach I’ve seen so many times, a beach I expected to stay for eons. The water was calm, sand was peaceful.
“Why are you here?” she whispered.
Overlooking my right shoulder, I recognized Ms. K. through the mist. Smiling gently. “For some reason, I tried to find you and couldn’t. I felt lost. So, I returned here. I did not know where else to go.”
“I told you that ‘You are welcome in my home.’ If you can’t find me, I will come and get you.”
Reaching out with her hand.
“Come with me.“
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