God bless you Peregrine. You are another wise bird; all the birds are wise, each in their own way.
My nan was very benign. She was a convert to Roman Catholicism but held a belief in the supernatural her entire life. She believed she was psychic, and that it ran in the family. I guess maybe something passed on to me. She was a tender, loving, kind, patient and compassionate woman, to me at least. I guess maybe she wasn't perfect. Who is?
I feel her presence sometimes, watching over me.
Not always approvingly, I might add.
But then, she doesn't know everything.
Not like I do.
Like for instance I know that I am an ageless, eternal, genderless spirit incarnated into flesh, for reasons of lesson learning and character building.
I am born and I shall die yet I am the birthless. Yeah, try figgerin' that one out.
I think the bardo will be a breeze.
Not quite sure where I am going to end up after that.
I hope its not too scary.
I trust that I will remember to breathe.
Never fear, brave hearts!* Never fear! You are the good and the wise.
I need a breather & a good soak in the tub.
Me too. Nothing better than a little ritual purification. And a bit of Kula Shaker's latest, "Pilgrim's Progress."* It is indeed an inspired album.



*Personally, I'm not actually that brave, yet I am the shaman. Love will find a way. Have faith and trust in providence.
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