In those deep cries, when not just every cell but my subtle body and soul mourn… and then, within seconds, a sudden surge of calmness fills me — as if you have placed your palm on my head or held me in a loving embrace. I know it’s you.
Your love has become my inner compass — guiding me even when I lose my way.
In those moments of restlessness, when I seek answer through various means, and the messages that come my way bring solace to my heart… it’s you.
I feel you in every shift of energy, every quiet reassurance.
In those moments when special days arrive — and knowing how I have lived them in the past with your presence around — you never miss an opportunity to surprise me without any expectation. And I am left awestruck.
You still find your way to me, just in quieter, softer ways.
In those times when I feel helpless or lose my temper, and guilt overwhelms me, and I seek divine guidance… the wise thoughts that arise within me are through you — lifting me back up.
You live in the silence between my breaths, in the wisdom that rises when I surrender.
Eternally yours, your daughter