Imagen: Melancolica Muerte, World Press. El amor no muere,
simplemente se transforma.
Impermanencia:
es la ley de la naturaleza.
El universo entero
está cambiando constantemente.
Con amor,
Nos abrimos poco a poco,
simplemente se transforma.
Impermanencia:
es la ley de la naturaleza.
El universo entero
está cambiando constantemente.
Con amor,
Nos abrimos poco a poco,
o de golpe...
Creciendo, saltando;
experimentando
ser lo que somos.
El amor es
experimentando
ser lo que somos.
El amor es
fluir, renacer,
buscar la verdad
de nosotros mismos,
Y encontrar el camino de regreso
una y otra vez,
a la fuente del amor.
Amar es tener esperanza
y creer en ángeles.
El fuego del dolor puede ser
extinguido por el amor,
El amor que tenemos
el uno para el otro,
y que no muere.
Estefi, el amor me llena de
tu presencia celestial.
buscar la verdad
de nosotros mismos,
Y encontrar el camino de regreso
una y otra vez,
a la fuente del amor.
Amar es tener esperanza
y creer en ángeles.
El fuego del dolor puede ser
extinguido por el amor,
El amor que tenemos
el uno para el otro,
y que no muere.
Estefi, el amor me llena de
tu presencia celestial.
Descansa en paz,
primita hermosa.
Hasta que nos volvamos a encontrar,
en el otro lado...
Hasta que nos volvamos a encontrar,
en el otro lado...
Vela por nosotros preciosa,
y guíanos con tu luz eterna.
Con amor,
y guíanos con tu luz eterna.
Con amor,
p.
Love does not die,
It just transforms.
It just transforms.
Impermanence
Is the law of nature.
The entire universe
is constantly changing.
With love,
We are continually opening,
Expanding, leaping;
Experiencing
Experiencing
being who we are.
Love is fluidity;
Blooming,
Seeking the Truth
Love is fluidity;
Blooming,
Seeking the Truth
Of our selves,
And finding our way back
Again and again,
And finding our way back
Again and again,
To the source of love.
To love is to hope,
And to believe in angels.
The fire of pain can be
The fire of pain can be
extinguished by love,
The love we have
for each other,
that cannot die.
Estefi, love fills me
with your heavenly presence.
Estefi, love fills me
with your heavenly presence.
May you rest in peace,
prima hermosa.
Until we meet again,
on the other side,
Watch over us primita,
and guide us with your light.
Con amor,
p.
2 comments:
Last Sunday as the sun rose over Guadalajara, my beautiful cousin Estefania Gil López was killed in a fatal car crash. She was 18 years old. She has left this world to join her dear mother, my gorgeous aunt Adriana who died of breast cancer a few years ago. My aching heart has traveled over the ocean and down the mountains to be with my uncle Eduardo and my cousin Carla, submerged in the pain and grief of losing her. My love reaches out to them and the rest of my family with monstrous tentacles...
oh paola...my heart aches for you...i lost my cousin six weeks before i had owen in a car crash also...my grandma went right after him...we all took comfort that she'd be there with him holding his hand...i believe the same for your cousin there to be with her mom...xo kelly
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