There are some people of this world who have a pure soul. When you meet them you automatically feel better. You feel a connection. Sometimes you need not even be near, to feel it, as a friend of mine found out. Recently, a friend of theirs sent them a hand made, knitted bunny-for their rainbow baby. This was a surprise for them. The overwhelming joy they felt...to read it, made me want to write about it. My own soul was happy for them.
Because in my own struggle, a part of me realizes that there may be hope. It's a very small part. Waiting there in the shadows. And yesterday, for once, I forgot my troubles. My heart felt healed, at least for a little while. I was able to visit with a friend, and her aura, probably unknown to her, is very calming and soothing. I'm not even sure how to thank her. Perhaps one day I'll be able to return a kindness.
