She taught me that a mother moves aside so that her daughter may shine. I will always appreciate her abundant gifts as a friend, a mentor, and a sister.
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Leave a tributeShe taught me that a mother moves aside so that her daughter may shine. I will always appreciate her abundant gifts as a friend, a mentor, and a sister.
Lately I can think about you without weeping.
I can feel you without grief.
I can hear your voice and feel your direction and advice.
Why you left so early I still don't understand.
I guess you craved your return to Spirit.
You were ready to bloom into your new life.
As. Much as I miss you,I am proud of your evolution.
Lately I can think about you without weeping.
I can feel you without grief.
I can hear your voice and feel your direction and advice.
Why you left so early I still don't understand.
I guess you craved your return to Spirit.
You were ready to bloom into your new life.
As. Much as I miss you,I am proud of your evolution.
I still cherish the fond memories I have of you...a passionate loving friend, artist. Caring about the earth, praying for peace, drumming at the solistice parade...and your big smile and huge heart.
Lot's of love to your family and friends....I know you are in good hands!
I am just now able to breathe...I miss you so much and need to believe I will be re united with you again...somewhere...some time...
I can feel you with me...urging me not to be sad...urging me to joyful and creative.
The landscape of my new life without you in form is foreign to me.
I am walking a new land without you in it,
I am walking always with you in my heart.
It was such a gift to meet and get to know Sadnah- all of her beauty, her aliveness, her creativity, her grace and her thoughtfulness. She gifted us with several lovely paintings that were so representative of her being- full of color and female beauty.
Thank you for allowing me to know you Sadnah.
She reached for Spirit and laughter in every creative act she pursued.
Every morning at dawn,I can feel her freedom and liberation.
I miss her so much
"You are there when I wake in the morning.
You are there at the end of the day.
In the scent of you Presence I find you.
Guiding my soul each step of the way.
Sadnah died like she lived...full of Spirit and connection...and LOVE
with love for your mama and for you. Hrieth
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She taught me that a mother moves aside so that her daughter may shine. I will always appreciate her abundant gifts as a friend, a mentor, and a sister.
Remembering Sadnah
Once when Sadnah was visiting, she gave me a photo of Leslie with her thank you note on the back. It's on my refrigerator with all my other family & friends photos and every time IO see it, I remember the beauty of both Mother and Daughter. I feel grateful to have been blessed by her light.
poem by Maya Angelou -
When great souls die, the air around us becomes light, rare, sterile.
We breathe, briefly see with a hurtful clarity.
Our memory, suddenly sharpened, examines, gnaws on kind words, unsaid,
promised walks never taken.
And when great souls die,
After a period, peace blooms, slowly and always irregularly.
Spaces fill with a kind of soothing electric vibration.
Our senses, restored, never to be the same, whisper to us:
They existed. We can be.
Be
and be better.
For they existed.
To Sadnah -a great soul