NOT MISSING A BEAT

I am still pondering and being amazed at the way that I am grieving this time. My life seems to be going on filled with love and a zest for life.This is so contrary to how things normally go for us humans when we lose someone we love.

I keep asking, "How can this be?" What comes back is many different possibilities or combinations thereof.

How can I explain the love I carry around inside of me that keeps me from hitting the ground?

It seems I haven't missed a beat and I keep dancing to my life's tune. Perhaps it is because I dance to a different tune and my music comes from the Source of all. It is not of my doing. I have only to hear the music and abandon myself to the dance.

Dance with me