Borrowed piece from an author I know.... if read by said person please let me know and I will add your name, I know I have it somewhere, but this is too good to not share....
The door between life and death swings both ways, often until we have regained perfection and explore the universe. You never know when you will meet someone who holds the once lost Cultra of a loved one. It happens everyday. These human vessels are not what holds the essence of us. It is the Cultra that resides within the human body that holds are true selves. Fear not the death of your body for your body holds within the Cultra that is made up of a portion of He and She who cannot die but lives forever and ever. Amen
TTFN
Marian
The door between life and death swings both ways, often until we have regained perfection and explore the universe. You never know when you will meet someone who holds the once lost Cultra of a loved one. It happens everyday. These human vessels are not what holds the essence of us. It is the Cultra that resides within the human body that holds are true selves. Fear not the death of your body for your body holds within the Cultra that is made up of a portion of He and She who cannot die but lives forever and ever. Amen
TTFN
Marian