Day One Hundred and Seventy-Five
 

When you go on your next journeys, you’ll know for sure that
I am there with you.  Do not be afraid.  I am there.

       ~ Sam,  November 10, 1989




Finally…after so many revolutions, so many summits, so many clearing storms, our love is transcending the confines of two body-minds reaching desperately into one another for something greater, becoming more than two halves aching to become one.

Now there is only one—not the lonely one of rebounding silence, of waiting candles, of longing for communion…but the perfect one of unity and wholeness…the simple one of absolute peace.

As you inhale the unbroken breath of this oneness, throw back your head and find your favorite star.  Then rejoice in the glimmering union of the soul wedding, the resurrection of mortal fragments into eternal marriage.  And rest completely in the interlaced arms of inner serenity that have always promised shelter, in the certain repose of that evergreen quiet.  And know with the creator’s assurance that we will have no more separate journeys.