Where is My Healer
Big brother isn't gone
It's weird to feel you but not be able to hug you.
To sense what you mean but not hear your voice.
You are just as busy now as you were before.
Must be easier without the mortal coil to slow you down.
No more pain, no more aging joints, no more physical stress.
But you make the rounds,
Pulling the negative energy away;
Even as it spreads like wildfire.
Training a new healer.
One you couldn't get to in life.
He's listening, he's paying attention.
I appreciate the clarity,
The advice from the other side.
Things must be so much clearer without that veil in the way.
You are not forgotten.
You are remembered with love.
You are at peace.
You will always be my big brother.
About the Creator
Natalie Felix
I am an old soul with many stories in my head...from many lifetimes. Some are true. Some less so.
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