Perhaps you use the term “lost” when referring to one who has crossed the veil. “I lost my loved one.” They remain lost only until you come to understand the nature of consciousness and reality, which is made up of energy and information unfolding in experiences that flow like water. Your story is an experience within consciousness, as is that of your loved one, and it is a never-ending flow. Perhaps without the presence of their physical body, awareness is lost of their ongoing presence as sentient, creative, and clever patterns of consciousness, but what appears lost can most certainly be found with an open mind and the commitment to continue the search for understanding.

You are so very loved.