This coming week is JBee’s birthday. Those who read “The Returning Ones,” know a little about her. JBee is my dear friend; she no longer lives mortally, but she lives on in the Spirit Realm. I was in Ireland when she crossed, but continents have no meaning once you cross the lines of time and realms; she came to say good bye to me.
I miss her; she still comes around and visits, especially when I need a friend, but I miss her. I miss spending days with her, laughing with her. and having her in this world as my friend.
We crammed a lifetime of friendship into a short space of “time”……..Because we were friends through time……I am sure of that. This wasn’t the first life we lived and perhaps it won’t be the last………JBee and I didn’t have to become friends, we already and always were…..
Happy Birthday JBee, in a time where hours and days and numbers of the month don’t mean much, I am sure. Those things matter only to mortals left behind; and we will always remember. Heck, I am sure you will be sharing a piece of birthday cake with Jane Austen, with Ranger by your side, while John Denver plays a birthday song on his fiddle for you…..But remember, I will be thinking of you as well, for the rest of my mortal time.
Love and Light,