Now that I’m home with Mom, I am free of all the preparation and anticipation. She is miraculously healing and doing well post surgery. I am full of gratitude for all who have helped.
As we sat visiting, we talked about all manner of deep and superficial topics, weaving in and out of our hearts’ desire for expression. The topic of one of Mom’s dear friends came up as he has been failing in his health. Just as we said our good nights, Mom got a text that he passed away, home free at last.
How free do you feel? What does home mean to you? Ki to Happiness feels free at home in her heart.