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April 3rd, 2025

Posted on April 3, 2025 By admin No Comments on April 3rd, 2025

Happy birthday. The world remembers you. Your family and friends, including me, are posting heartfelt messages to you on social media today. As they should. You are a soul worth remembering. Cherishing. Honoring. Wherever you are, I hope you are in awareness and flying high, through the stars and into the heavens to other galaxies, to the edge and back, you are everywhere and no where and by my side, helping me navigate the world and my place in it since we took separate paths three years ago. I just want to close my eyes here and let my fingers type the words I hear from you in my mind, so here we go…

My darling. Take a breath. Relax into this moment and I thank you for thinking of me. I am fine. You are fine. I don’t know why you’re still and always filled with worry, but I promise you everything will turn out fine in the end. Just keep an eye on our children, to make sure they remain steady and true to their life’s mission, their path, and that they don’t fall off the ride. I know, it’s hard to be the only parent left in this equation, but they love you and will listen. For me, I am fine. So very fine just walking by your side and playing in the cosmos. Every day a new adventure. Every day of boundless time, of yesterdays and tomorrows, all rolled into one drop of the ocean. Each sunrise, sunset, rainbow, and bird, see that as a miracle and a joy to be in the presence of God’s nature. Your heart is pure and you are healing and a giver and you are living your life’s purpose. Try hard, but not too hard that it makes you sick again. Keep your heartbeat steady and slow and all will be fine in the end. I am taking care of you from six inches away. You don’t see me but I’m here. I’m there, I’m everywhere! Like a whisper on the wind. Don’t let your dreams rattle you. They are merely a reflection of the storm inside. Breathe easy, twin-flame, all will be fine in the end. I gotta flow now. Reading my birthday messages. I love to be remembered. xo my love. Peace out.

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