“Death makes angels of us all
and gives us wings
where we had shoulders.”
-Jim Morrison
A part of my heart is sad as I write today’s post. Someone I care about lost her brother this past weekend. I felt myself panic to express myself to her as purely, truthfully, sincerely, and lovingly as possible. She is in my thoughts and prayers.
I like the words of Jim Morrison. I hope that when we lose someone, they are in a place of peace. I hope they go to a heaven that is happy and calm and soothing to their soul.
It may sound silly, but at times like this, I like to wear my animal fetishes. In Native American spirituality, the animals are believed to instill the wearer with courage, strength, and other qualities depending on which animals. I hope my friend feels the love, compassion, and support of those around her.
Peace, Elisa