My friend Jessica did not make it to my birthday brunch today. So I sent her a text to see if she was okay. In return, I received the following words:
"I'm not sure who this is. Jessica passed away last Sunday."
I read it again and again, almost praying that the words would shift and tell a different story about this beautiful 26 year old woman, but they did not.
With tears in my eyes, I wrote back.
"Oh my goodness... I'm so sorry. My name is Cora and I met her on the plane last March and we really connected. My husband and I send our condolences to your family."
Then the text back.
"She told me about you and was really excited to have met you. Feel free to call me--her sister, later in the week for more details."
I only met Jessica once more after the amazing plane connection. We went to lunch in Soho. I didn't know her well, yet we truly Knew one another. On the plane and at lunch we spoke about life, truly LIVING, not just surviving. She told me about her dreams and passions and I gave her the book, The Power of Now. In this world, her spirit was soaring.
During a moment of silence tonight, I pictured Jessica and these words came to me...
"Life is a fleeting moment, a brief exhale, a cherished embrace with humanity....dive in, breathe it in fully, because our time to go Home is closer than we might think."
I heard these words, pictured Jessica, and her spirit was soaring.
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