Love Letter for a Wednesday.A Love Story with wings......

Last Friday night, our dear beautiful Mother was released from this world to join her beloved Da and Franny in the heavens.

When someone has been unwell, it makes for such a bitter sweet release.

You don't want them in pain and to suffer, but you know that the heartache and sadness will be overwhelming.

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My loving family has lost treasured loved ones over time with more recently our Da and Franny.

These deaths were so sudden and traumatic, leaving behind shock waves that are ongoing.

Our dear Lona's death was different in the way that we had time. Time to nurture. Time to love. Time to talk about all the things we wanted and needed to chat about. Time to sit. Time to have cups of tea. Time to be.

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It has been a privilege to spend precious time with our dear Mother.

Her Grace, her overall presence, and Ora have been totally embracing, inspirational, and comforting.

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The vision I have of Lona, our Mumma, is running towards Da with the most joyous, longing smile. With the most extraordinarily bright warm light leading the way. This reunion of two remarkable people would make the heavens light up with the most illumious shining lights. The songs of praise, the laughter, and the love of all their loved ones bound together in the most wonderful way possible.

This vision is such a comfort to me.

My heart is broken from not having dear Mumma here with us. It will be for some time because, as we know, this is the price we pay for love.

I have no regrets as I spent such wonderfully treasured times with our dear Mumma and for this I am truly grateful. She is our rock together with our Da and they will always be that.

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They taught us well.

They taught us what love is. Leading by example with their love for each other and their family.

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Rest well, our dear Lona, knowing that you made such a difference here on earth to every person that crossed your path.

We will continue to give, to love, to compliment, to laugh, to pray, to be grateful and positive, to be respectful and aware of others, to be the best we can be.

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Thank you, Mumma, for your love and for choosing us to be your children.

We love you.

Xxoo