"Remember the clear light, the pure clear white light from which everything in the universe comes, to which everything in the universe returns; the original nature of your own mind. The natural state of the universe unmanifest. Let go into the clear light, trust it, merge with it. It is your own true nature, it is home."The Tibetan Book of the Dead
Whatever good there may be in me came from you. Thank you for blessing my life by being in it. You were, are, and always will be quite simply the best person I shall ever know, and I love you with all of my heart. God bless you, little Mom, please wait for me, watch over me in this lonely existence of mine now, and come for me when my time here is over. Au revoir, Mom, until we meet again.
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