Grand-Daughter’s Soul-Mate
‘I don’t want my Grandma to go home,’ she cried to him.
He replied, ‘You’ll miss her, I know. She’s had six weeks with her grand-daughter.’
‘I don’t want my Grandma to go home, but she must, I guess,’ she mourned.
He fussed, ‘But she has things to do at her home…and….’
‘You can plan your next trip there,’ he consoled her.
‘But I didn’t get to spend much alone-time with her,’ she wept.
‘Your Grandmother loves you,’ he said to her.
‘My grandmother has a life of her own, to which she needs to attend,’ she corrected.
‘But you can be part of it from time to time,’ he offered.
‘I’ll be with her always, no matter where we both are. She is my inspiration,’ she praised.
‘I planned it that way,’ He said with Love.
‘I know,’ she acknowledged, ‘but does she?’
‘Yes, in her own way,’ He softly prayed.
‘Okay. My grandmother can go home, but take care of her,’ she pleaded.
‘I will with your help. Deal?’ said the Master.
‘Deal,” she smiled, and ran merrily into her Garden to dream happy thoughts.
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