The spirits have a funny way of bring people together on this side.  I recently met a woman on line who had read my blog and wanted to connect….we have lots in common- foremost we both love someone on the other side who is/was a guitarist.  I believe the “guitar guys” know each other….hang out and play….

The music there is wonderfully complex, a multi sensual experience.  I have heard it in my nocturnal voyages and the complexities are truly what dreams are made of, vibrations of love, colors of sound that wrap themselves around our souls and bring endless joy.

So we compared life notes and it appears that our longing of our hearts truly extend beyond the veil, love knows no bounds.  It is a comfort to speak to someone who understands this longing, a kindred soul.

Two things happened this week that were definitely winks from the “guitar guys”…. First I found yet another guitar pick in a different parking lot while going to work.  The only word on this one was “brain”, I am still baffled by this, my immediate thought was “epilepsy” as both my son and my new friends’ sister and nephew suffer with this affliction.  But the jury is still out on this…

The other wink was as I sat at a traffic light not one but two large trucks passed in front of me with the words “reMARKable” landscaping, and yes, the name MARK was capitalized.  So you may have guessed my new friend’s guitar guy is named MARK!

The bonds of love are never broken, love is our miracle.  I encourage you to look for those miracles, those winks from your loved ones who have passed on.