Embers from a fire we lit on August 21st, the morning my father died. He was an ardent Keeper of the Flame, so this seemed a fine ritual to help light his way between the worlds.
This is a wonderful gift you share with fellow Zaadzsters to allow us a look into the loving process of honor you've taken to a new place as your father has been born into the next life. For those of us who love deeply and wish to find new and creative ways to celebrate and communicate a living love that crosses the divide between this world and the next, I applaud you! Your ingenuity and subsequent generosity of spirit to let us see this special flame are precious indeed.
This is a wonderful gift you share with fellow Zaadzsters to allow us a look into the loving process of honor you've taken to a new place as your father has been born into the next life. For those of us who love deeply and wish to find new and creative ways to celebrate and communicate a living love that crosses the divide between this world and the next, I applaud you! Your ingenuity and subsequent generosity of spirit to let us see this special flame are precious indeed.
Very nice. The flame I see in the pic feels like your flame you keep for your father in your heart.
Thanks for sharing
LBJ
Now there's a poignant picture if ever there was one! Thanks for sharing!