To find your soul mate and then three years later to lose her to cancer, is one of life’s unspeakable tragedies. But being with my beloved Laura during her last 9 months was one of the most precious experiences of my life. It reduced our love to its sweetest essence. There was no room for past or future, only now.
What I’ve discovered since then is that true love never dies. It just changes form. The night Laura passed, I saw a stream of white light pouring from the crown of her head. I believe it was her soul leaving her body and that moment changed my life. I’ve been on a spiritual quest ever since. I may have lost Laura in her beautiful physical form, but she is still daily by my side. Her playful spiritual presence comforts me, cheers me on and delights me as I journey on.