Memories

Scarves in a basket … pictures on a shelf … a scent that lingers in a closet.  It is as if they are still in the room with you, or are these just memories?  Yes and yes.  All is Consciousness, which is the same as Light, which is the same as Love.  Did we not just share this with you?  And because I AM and you are That, then they are That as well. 

Consciousness cannot be destroyed, merely transformed.  In this case, what Love has brought together, death cannot separate.  Distance is a physical thing.  Love as Consciousness knows no space or time.  Smell the scent, savor the memories, and say aloud, “Hello, again.  I love you,” knowing your words, as carriers of the Light and Love of Consciousness, are met by the Same.