Eap: I'M Free

I am just now seening some of the rest of the winners of this contest. A big belated congratulations to you, sara. Luv, Andrea

Sara, thank you Sis, for supporting my contest with your poem. Congratulations, Agape, Moses

Dear Sara, my congratulations on your win in the contest! Peace, Audrey

Very cool, Sara and heartening. Congrats to you.-Robert

Very interesting write, Sara. My father appeared to me in a dream after his death as well. Congratulations on your success in John's contest! Love, Carolyn

Congrats Sara on your winning poem in Moses contest.. a most wonderful write for a wonderful win.. from a wonderful poetess... whom I luv to read every day..luv.. Linda-Marie..

Sara, I want to gracious thank you for supporting my contest. Sincerely, Moses

OH, it looks like you are speaking of that true expience you had? Good idea to use it here, Sara! Is this the one for the contest? If so , good luck, dear, and thanks for your comment on mine.

Interesting write, Sara! Good luck on Brian's contest. And thank you for your nice comments on my poem today. Best wishes, Caroline.

Precious, mom-thanks for sharing.

Great eap, Sara. The day before my father died, he kissed my hand, he had done that before. 3 days after he died, I was in bed , laying there awake in such grief, then I felt a kiss on my hand , not imagined but real. It know it was my father letting me know everything was alringt. Love, Lainie

Thanks for sharing this beautiful poem. I love the sentiment it has. Sorry for your loss. Good luck in the contest

Sara, I do believe that after death, our loved ones sometimes come back to comfort some of the heartbroken ones left behind. I am glad that you had this experience whether it be dream or vision. Enjoyed the poem. (And thanks for reading and commenting on my poetry.) Love to you and your family. Dane Ann

Like the difference between liquid water and frozen Ice. The power of our love essence is the ether particles of spirit, while out bodies are stable dimensions of form of the spirit's particles. The difference between our body and the freedom of the spirit. The freedom of the water(Spirit) of life flows freely. Smile. God(Love) has it all under control. Sincerely, Love, Moses

This is a heart tugging poem, one has to believe that the loved one is in a better place...we grieve for ourselves. Lovely entry to the contest, Sara! ~ Love, Carrie

NIce one, Sara, it reminds me of how I felt when my dog appeared to me in a dream when he (possibly had just) died. Do you think it could really be? He was with other people , I don't know who ever got him. And to this day, i would like to believe it was his spirt seeing me on his way to heaven. LUv, andrea

Ah, comfort from your Big Daddy! Even beyond the big sleep! Good job, Sara! Peace, Audrey

It may have been a dream, Sara, but I do believe we are free of suffering after death. That thought helps us cope with loss. Very good poem. Love, Carolyn

Very spiritual, great list poem Sara! Truly enjoyed. Love Light Patty

Well written list Sara >> James