An extraordinary woman called Karma,
The Elder Sister of my Mother
Is being accepted slowly back to the realms of light from which she came.
Medicine, I am certain, have their reasons for explosions in the brain, mine is far less articulate yet likely more accurate. The capacity for the frail human body to contain the highest levels of brilliance is finite.
Like a greenhouse for the expansion of lifeforce itself, Karma's maximum dose of light is setting out to imbue all there is with the seeds of light Karma has grown on behalf of her master.
All she is to me personally surrounds me in this moment as the deep long roll of the dog next door howls goodnight to a far off kin of his own.
I Feel her gathered family, long known and respected kin, of so much talent and variation, now at a cellular level beyond gender, politic or standing, bowing to this brilliant captured light setting itself free.
Karma, in my eyes, married a hard man.
I did not say evil, I said hard. Love being the great additive of difference.
Karma and Paul loved eachother period.
They raised a good many humble hard working children who have grown and blest the world.
They raised, arguably, the greatest soul I have personally ever witnessed. My lord if the world only knew the wonder that can become of a severly handicapped child with the brilliance of one and the hardness of another, combined in love. Astounding is weak sentiment.
If a savior walks this world today, it is very possible the words may be slurred when spoken aloud or the rolling wheels a bit wobbly. This savior likely would have a Mother, rather like Karma who excelled at it.
There are a great legion of legendary souls awaiting Karma that truly understand the immense dignity with which a Mother of valor returns to the fold
I do not pretend to know the extended story of Karma's line, as I have long been gone from Karma's wise and gentle side. I am simply certain Karma has a solid grateful line surrounded every way and always by the magnificently spiralling and vibrantly brilliant soul of Karma.
Thank you, Karma.
-Hermit King-
