Some gems were falling down
and some pearls scattered from heavens …
at least, that’s what they say. I was sleeping
trying to reach your hand in my dreams

They also say rain brings sadness …

Maybe I’d say rain brings hope
some new winds, twists and unfolds

You never know, even if it rains forever
when a new day will come,
bringing a moment of joy, unaltered vision
Thinning those murky clouds, silencing wuthering winds,
changing their course

and leaving yourself richer for a few drops,
coming out of sheer

happiness …

Later in the morning, the sun was covered by clouds again, although not as thickly as before. Yet now there’s another downpour. Throughout the day, the sun has been making brief appearances reminding me that sometimes that’s the way God-dess is too. He-she creates these brief epiphanies and then disappears again leaving us wanting more. Radha-Krishna even like to play such games of hide and seek with each other. They say, separation makes the heart grow fonder.

We must learn to draw strength, sustenance, and inspiration from those brief glimmers, inklings, and visions we receive. Cherish, nurture, and remember them to gain strength for the journey. Know that there is more to be revealed all in good time.

We all go through times of great joy and great suffering. Sometimes our whole world seems to fall apart. Then sometimes we manage to pick ourselves up again and start over one more time. It’s Easter morning again!

Drink deeply of the cup of life. Enjoy it fully as God-dess’ gift, and know that when the final end comes, it’s not the end after all, but a new beginning. Shine on because we are all children of the light.