Goodbye

My neighbor has moved away to a distant city where her husband can get better medical care. I have been so very sad.

She and I connected during the pandemic when she bought groceries for me. I returned the favor. One afternoon when Harlan and I were unexpectedly delayed, she came into our home to feed our dog, Colt. She was that kind of neighbor. Generous and trusting and trustworthy.

She gave me pomegranates from her tree, and together we planted wildflower seeds in the cul-de-sac we shared. I miss her presence already.

This morning in meditation, the word “goodbye” came to my mind. But this time it was different. Instead of being “goodBYE,” the emphasis changed to “GOODbye.” I focused on the good and realized the relationship is complete. Her time here in the Village at the end of the cul-de-sac is complete. With this realization, I am able to release and let go.

You write or draw it: Is there anything you need to let go?