“It Depends…”
She scanned the eternal case list.
She paired hands with hearts. Souls to souls. One-by-one. Around the globe.
Zoom squares flickered. Cancer cells disintegrated in Philly. Pain vanished in Mumbai.
Her crystal hovered – guiding invisible healing light. And us.
“Alison, how do I handle…?”
“Well…it depends.”
I smiled.
It always started like that. And ended with loving insight, wisdom, and healing.
Alison teaches. Guides. Gives until the giving glows gold.
An angel, after all, doesn’t need applause.
Just Zoom, an eternal case list, kindness, love – and a heart big enough to embrace the entire world.
Happy Birthday, Alison.