On this Easter weekend I want MM to realize that she can be reborn every moment. The body is perfectly prepared to respond to that idea. But she has to mean it in her soul. When she really means it her world will be filled with Easter light.
When MM is worried it’s because she is “conflicted.” Sometimes I’m a mirror for her when she’s conflicted. At those times she looks at me huddled in my little corner and I think she realizes I’m reflecting her mood because I want her to see what it looks like. It’s not a pretty sight. Maybe I’ll run over and jump into her lap. Then she will pet me and maybe she’ll understand.