The Crossing

Day turns to night, but not without the promise of morning. Fall turns to Winter, but not without the promise of Spring. So do journeys end, but not without the promise of a crossing over. Rest assured that others who have crossed are there to greet them.

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Reviews

Once again so profound. I still have steps on this side, now I know there are other steps. Thank you👣🐾

My mother passed away three weeks ago. This was perfect- and a completely unexpected gift to my morning meditation.

Beautiful. Thank you for all that you are and all that you do Thank you.

So peaceful, and so soothing.