It was as though I
was a small child standing by a beautiful Christmas tree and my “parents”
handed me an intriguing gift wrapped in glistening red with a huge red
bow. I only had to lift the lid to open
the box.
As I began to open the
box rainbows floated around me, sunshine streamed through the cracks, moonlight
like fairy dust tinkled in a melodious sound. Wider the top was opened and I
saw into a beautiful world of flowers, streams, mountains, the ocean, trees,
birds, meadows, hills; all the glorious things of our world. Everything magical, pure and beautiful was
within this box and was permeated in love, peace and joy. However; and more
importantly I saw that I was given the gift of life.
I was suddenly very happy
for my son. No …… I was elated for my
son. I have a serene sense of elation and
peace. I fell joyful for him; true joy.
As I ponder this
glorious moment; I am absorbing his transition as an accomplishment, a job well
done just as I did when he completed all his tasks and goals as my son and
child in this world.
In one very tiny
moment I realized that my son’s gift to earth; was a gift personalized and
specialized for him. He finished his
journey and it was time to return home; his real Home.
I am as proud as when
he took his first step, said his first word, graduated from High School,
completed with great pride boot camp, coming home from each deployment in Iraq
gaining medals upon medals for his bravery, courage and accomplishments.
Leaving him with one
last accomplishment that comes with worldly medals of Bronze Star with Valor
and Purple Heart and many others, however, the greatest medal of all was
awarded him. He lay down his life for
his brother and was welcomed Home with the greatest achievement of all, “Well
done, Son” from his Parents upon his return.
I can sense the
homecoming. I can only put it into
worldly terms, Angelic music and singing, thousands of Angels welcoming “my son”
with love. The entire ambiance is
steeped in love and peace. There is such
joy and love it is almost overwhelmingly beautiful. My son, Jeremy, my precious gift for his
lifetime finished his journey and it was time for him to return.
He was given the red
box with the big bow that contained his gift of life on earth. He received his beautiful gift completely
knowing what his journey would entail; he received it with a glad heart and
thankfulness for being given the gift of life and the new adventure in our
world.
As he took that gift
and played with it, toyed with it, lived it and at last the gift was depleted
and completed; it was simply time to be welcomed Home and enjoy his much
deserved celebration.
At last I celebrate
with you, Jeremy.
In love and understanding
I share,
Sandra xx
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