Spiritual Warmth Poem by Melvina Germain

The warmth, beauty and spell of spirit...You know when a family member or good friend passes on, I do experience sadness. The only reason I do so is knowing I can't see them in the flesh and won't be able to carry on that same vocal conversation. Well at the same time I smile knowing they no longer reside in the flesh body but have taken on that spiritual existence which to me indicates life goes on and a beautiful beginning takes place.
I've learned over the years that they are only a whisper away, Yes when sadness strikes, I simmer and go to a soft place to rest, usually my bed, lay down and slide into that space of stillness, enjoying the peace that surrounds me and I know they will find me there. Soon a warmth comes over me and I'm soothed from the bottom of my feet to the top of my head, O I smile with my eyes closed feeling that beautiful warmth of spirit and I slip into a sound and tranquil sleep. Call and they will hear, reach out and they will be there. We don't die, we move beyond...Melvina