#gedicht #reis #soulsister #avontuur #bron #gevoel #gevoelens #zielendromen #boom #overlijden #dood #aardse #aarde I make this poem about the death of me soulsister last November. I met her more than 10 years ago as a client in my practice. We've become intense friends. Together intensely enjoyed each other depth and depth. A real soul mate. She lived in a tiny little farm in Os village.
For years I cooked for her and enjoyed her 'being'. Now she's arrived at the Source. Still, I am deeply grateful that she did not have to experience this Coronatijd and isolation. She would have languished in fear because of the experience gained in the war.

It's okay, Lena. I'm glad you crossed over.
Grateful for everything we've entered into together.

MJ





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