To James:
You claimed you will be happier in other world.
May it be--as you wished.
Most earnestly:
May you be happy, at peace
At your new existence,
In your brand new identity.
May the new world under your command
As easy as bending your finger.
May your brand new world listens
when you are in deep thoughts,
rejoices when you laugh.
weeps when
you cries.
James:
Yes, you can have your way.
I, your auntie, would rather
You have your way
If that makes
You happy
Even though
The mention of James
Will always brings about
Tears, to no end…
Be your own King,
Your own world maker,
Your own magician,
Your own comedian.
Flip your finger,
Roll your eyes,
The new world is waiting to serve you.
Just send a thought,
They’ll execute the rest,
Easy as that.
Before I forget:
close your eyes,
And feels this:
A warm pink and white light
Wrapping around you.
You may not sense this before.
But it has always be with you.
- by Ming-Zhi Yang, James' Auntie, New Jersey
You just left the party too early for us to have a heart to heart conversation. You just concluded too fast that there is nothing much left in the party. But, if you only gives the party a little patience, you might have a totally different perspective. For one thing, at least you would have known your Auntie a little better. And perhaps you would have found that you could have an Auntie as a buddy.
ReplyDeletenice to see your blog read two three article.. taken two three photos perhaps u will not mind...Nice that you are making spiritual progress.. myself in the same boat... I agree the the more effort you make more intense desire comes for goal read some where in ur blog
ReplyDeleteJames, it was your birthday. May you be happy on heaven. Ming Y
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