Ho'oponopono, Life Transitions, and Sewage Trucks
There has been a death in my family, and I have been spending time with my father. His wife (my stepmother) has been ill for a long time -- but died in Hospice very recently. It has been a difficult process for both of them, and for the rest of the family too. Evolution is sometimes like that. Even the beautiful, flowering lotus pictured above is known to grow from mucky origins. All along, I had been asking Divinity how to best to clean. Dr. Ihaleakala Hew Len had also been kind enough to share a cleaning tool with me -- which I have used liberally. It has given me great peace. For the first few days after his wife of 45 years died, my father wanted no one to come. After all, she wanted no memorial, and he didn't think he needed any help. I spoke with him daily on the phone, and although he called himself "lachrymose," he insisted he was fine. Despite Ho'oponopono I had struggled with this, not knowing what was correct for me to do. Suddenly one