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All of the flowers Grandmother planted feel her approach. Though this is their time of rest, they still emit their feeling of welcome as she enters the yard. The old studio sends out a small ray of memory. The stairs to the house recognize her footsteps.

"I love you," she says to everything here. "Thank you for your beauty and inspiration. I will see you in the morning. Time now to sleep." The creek ripples gently through her awareness. All the night creatures chirp and peep in their summer concert imparting the healing harmonies to all who listen.

Grandmother feels the spirit of Tha as she lays her body down and takes the breath coming into her window into herself. "This is the subtle wind that unites us. The breath of God. It flows through all beings and is, therefore, you my love. I feel your closeness even without your physical form. You comfort me still." Tha thanks her for her prayers and lays his spirit down beside her in the way he always did.

The four monks stand by assisting Tha in his communications with her. "Focus. Observe. Listen," they say. "There is a moment just before sleep when you can lift her up to join you for the night. As long as she wants you, you may bring her through the realms far enough to dream well together. Take her to the Temple of Love. We will instruct you there. She feels you now. Reach out. Take her hand."