Where do I begin?
One year ago today?
One year ago today?
January 2016, I sat at my
computer contemplating my past and my future as I do every year and I struggled for words to define my extraordinary
2015 experiences. Looking back that day I was humbled by the fact the universe
had opened up a life to me beyond anything I could have imagined.
I remember laughing at my limited imaginations and understanding concerning the myriad paths which life can offer us. When forced to say good bye to my dying sister, I believed my future was inevitable, that my road would be a rough one, struggling with loneliness and heartache as I trod into 2016.
Another of Dali Lama’s principles of
spirituality is, “Each moment in which
something begins is the right moment.” (And I assume when something ends is the
right moment, too, because “there are no mistakes according to the Dali Lama.)
I remember laughing at my limited imaginations and understanding concerning the myriad paths which life can offer us. When forced to say good bye to my dying sister, I believed my future was inevitable, that my road would be a rough one, struggling with loneliness and heartache as I trod into 2016.
The loss of my sister’s love and
understanding was going to leave a hole that I was positive no one could
fill. She had made the grief of losing my husband bearable. Becoming my
editor and sounding board for several of my novels, he picked and pushed me to
be the best that I could be. She was my best friend and my best critic, always
keeping me on track.
The very next day after my sister passed, my daughter, whom I had been estranged from
for sixteen years, contacted me. From that perfect moment on, my daughter’s love rushed in, overwhelming me and giving
me no time to grieve.
If the sad thought of my sister’s
loss popped into my head, it remained only a second, because the joy of my
reunion with my daughter filled me.
I believe my sister’s new position in the place where kind generous people go when they cross over, gave her the power to arrange this miracle reunion. Her wonderful family, my son-in-law, two granddaughters and two great grandsons all embraced me.
I believe my sister’s new position in the place where kind generous people go when they cross over, gave her the power to arrange this miracle reunion. Her wonderful family, my son-in-law, two granddaughters and two great grandsons all embraced me.
In my limited thinking, when my sister was so ill, I believed
the only way for my fears of loneliness to be calmed and my dreams to come true was for my sister to survive her cancer.
“If you already know how to make
your dream come true, you are thinking too small.” Jack Canfield.
I was dreaming too small.
Today as I sit at my computer, gazing into
my future, I could not dare to imagine what the new year holds for me. But I do know
that 2017 is going to be the best year ever!!
The New Year is going to be monumental!
How can I expect less?
2016 blew me away.
I
2016 became a year of reunions.
I connected with my best friend, Jan Gingold, from
high school. We were nearly inseparable then. And yet those whom we loved with a purity and innocence when we are young somehow get lost in running and the races of growing up. But now as I dust
off the memories, time is thin, and I treasure the love and the laughter, every moment then and now.
Because all us are connected, our reunion led to other classmates, some whom I didn’t remember and a few others
whom I will always hold a place in my heart.
Check out the books of my fellow classmates!
The Lavonne Houlton Compendium
LEMON CREEK
Check out the books of my fellow classmates!
LEMON CREEK
The New Year is going to be monumental!
Something good!
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