"ETERNAL FLAMES NEVER DIE"
painting by Judy Jones of
Mother Teresa of Calcutta India



My landlord is getting over helping his 21st friend die of aids disease. He was in his early forties. He put his photograph on his apartment door and asked the tenants to give him a few days off to mourn.

I thought; "Baby, you can have all the time you need. Having 21 friends die before your eyes, mostly under the age of 40 from Aids, you can take the rest of your life off it you want!"

As we all walked by his apartment to catch the elevator on my floor, glancing at the beautiful photo of his dear lifelong friend, each one of our hearts reopened to remembering the preciousness of every single second we have on earth..its only now, this minute I have to say I LOVE YOU! and to hug you with my whole heart!
I wander what keeps us from expressing love? My apartment manager expresses love more fully after watching his 21 dear friends die in his arms.

When I have volunteer with people with no homes dying of aids, I can say with ever fiber in my being, I could of died after each of them I grew to deeply love, knowing fully why I came to earth. Not for money, houses, cars, no, I only came to earth to get, give and become pure flowing love. And the precious souls I have been graced in knowing are the only possible way this is happening.

joyangel


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