Grandma...it's so nice to see you again...
Smiling graciously, my thoughts float in front of me in heavenly light as I admire my great grandmother sitting across from me. I remain silent as I recall our language barrier, but that is fine here. Words are unnecessary with our souls in this meeting place.
I don't believe I've ever seen her smile like this...so bright and content...so full of love.
I know you're gone now. It's beautiful to know you've finally made peace with your life.
Her eyes gleam at me, the wrinkles on her face appearing smaller as her petite frame glows with a golden luminescence. She can feel my thoughts kiss her.
I gently reach out across the garden table between us, seeking to hold her hand in mine, but as I begin to near her, she allows herself to fall backwards; her smile brightening even more.
In mere seconds, a shimmering light engulfs her entire being, glittering silver and twinkling pearl.
A small stream behind her catches the wilted flowers her body has now taken form in.
Is this death? I ponder.
Observing in awe, the stream carries these deceased yet elegant blossoms beneath a glass wall that separates me from a future world. It glows with a snowy vignette about my vision as I peer in.
A slight gust of wind guides my attention upwards to notice a young girl approaching the crystal stream. Her face is dreary and pale, completely drawn by illness as she nears the end of her life.
A sweet smile enlivens her daunt face as she glimpses into the stream, now imperceptible to my eyes. She lifts what my great grandmother has become out of the water, though what was once wilted flowers has now become blooming roses.
In transparent wonder, I witness life enter this young girl. Her shoulders lift as she inhales the scent of the roses and her skin takes on a deep tan as though the sun has kissed her. Beryl eyes begin to sparkle beneath her lashes as she lifts them to meet mine.
We smile to one another in perfect love as we feel each other's heart's embrace.
Until we meet again...We whisper in thought.
Leisurely, I lift my palm to wave goodbye as the girl in the translucent glass mirrors my action. She soon fades into the haze of smokey white as I return to my present world.
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