Yesterday I heard a whisper to celebrate the ancestors, to use the thin veil between worlds to ask for their help in our lives. My grandmother’s last sister was not crossing over from her suffering and my motheanestors-and-lightworkersr and father were finding it hard. I was doing what I could to help her leave but she would not leave as it was not my Nana who she was waiting for , we just wanted it to be about her. On Friday night my father began listening randomly to Maria Callas on YouTube when she passed. He asked me what I remember about her and it was the introduction to Maria Callas my Uncle Tony’s favorite. That’s when my Dad realized it was not her sister that came to get her but it was her husband. You see we wanted it to be about my Nana when it was about her love story. My father had no idea why he began listening to her on Friday night but now knows why. My Joy is that Tony and Kathleen are once again together eternally in union amongst all their loved ones they too let go off before us.

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