The passing of my Mum

Death is natural expression in the journey of life. Ive grown up fearful of death and mousing the people I love and the injustice surrounding the lives taken from me. Its only as Ive journeyed with the many faces of death I've realised and experienced he energy behind life. Nothing ever dies, it merely transforms. Once I realised this, my life changed. Learn how to die and you'll learn how to live, Is a buddhist saying I believe. Look around and be aware of the signs and messages from another dimension and begin feeling the presence of those we felt we had lost. Mum was cremated, and her ashes due to be in an urn placed on my Sisters grave. I went to my sisters grave to record this video and the wind was howling at times and I was going to re record this talk, and then i realised the wind was mum and needed to be heard as well as we shared our story....