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                                       At a Divine Confirmation

     In the face of immeasurable loss, this experience served as an undeniable testament:  "God was my messenger.  God is Real."  It is a profound reminder that even in our deepest grief, there is a benevolent plan unfolding, a loving hand guiding us, and a bridge between worlds where our beloved ones are welcome home.

     The narrator now recognizes the profound tranquility and the marked shift in her essence as the dream enveloped her thoughts, signifying her spiritual departure from the dream state and her return to the reality of her life.  

   To my father, mother and sister "I love you forever, as long as I am living,  in my heart and thoughts you will be."

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THE DREAM

     The tress, the flowers, the grass - all are "beyond beautiful."  Stepping across the barrier herself, the narrator gazes down,  and even the dirt beneath her feet is exquisite, embedded with colorful, shining stones.  "Beautiful is not enough to explain what I saw" she recounts, struggling to find words for the celestial land scape.

     She can still see Aurora running down the radiant path, but as she tries to move forward, her legs refuse to obey.  She strains, she tries, but she cannot advance, cannot follow her sister into that breathtaking realm.

     The twin sister then reaches the barrier but does not cross.  It is at this precise moment that a voice rings out, clear full of joy; "Maaaaa!  "It is Aurora, calling out.  And then, another voice, warm and familiar, replies with profound tenderness:  "Mija."  It is their mother's voice greeting her daughter.

     The twin, witnessing this scared reunion from the earthly side of the barrier, turns to the narrator and says with serene understanding, "Let Aurora go."

                                   AT A DIVINE CONFIRMATION

     Waking up on Monday, May 19, 2025, the narrator felt and unusual sense of peace, a distinct difference in her being.  As she stood by her bed, the dream flooded her mind, every detail vividly recalled.

     Approximately at 2:00 p.m. a text arrived from her eldest son, sharing the news that "Grandma Pati, has passed away."  The narrator's response was immediate, calm, an utterly certain:  "I know son, I saw the dream."

     The dream was not merely a comfort, it was a divine message, a premonition, and a profound confirmation of God's active presence in life's most challenging moments.  It offered an unparalleled glimpse into the sacred journey of a loved one's passing, transforming grief into understanding and sorrow into one.

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A Celestial Journey: When Joy and Sorrow Converge, and a Dream Unveils God's Plan

     In the immediate aftermath of loss, the human spirit often seeks solace and understanding.  For this grieving sister, comfort arrived not just in the gentle embrace of faith, but through a profound, almost premonitory experience.
     "Our Lord has been very generous and loving towards me" she reflects, acknowledging a deep sense of divine grace.  Despite the pain of Aurora's absence, there was an abiding certainty that her sister, though unwilling to leave her cherished family, was "blessed to have gone home as planned by our Lord."  Aurora was "where she was supposed to be."
     This conviction was more than just a comforting belief:  it was rooted in a transcendent vision.  Hours after her mother's passing on Sunday, May 18, 2025, a powerful dream unfolded, revealing the tender blueprint of God's design.
     
                                                        THE DREAM

      In the dream, the narrator, Aurora and her twin sister are together in a familiar, comforting scene.  Aurora and her twin leaf through pictures, while the narrator busies herself, sorting items for a garage sale, preparing to give them to Aurora.  The normalcy of the scene is suddenly shattered.
     "I have to go," Aurora announces, her words carrying an urgency that brooks no delay.  "Don't go!  The narrator pleads.
     But Aurora is already in motion, running out the door.  The narrator rushes to put on her shoes, a futile attempt to join her sister's inexplicable journey.  Aurora continues to run until she crosses over a distinct white barrier - a threshold.
     The narrator reaches the barrier, looking ahead in wonder.  Aurora is running through a path of unimaginable beauty.

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A Celestial Journey:  When Joy and Sorrow Converge, and a Dream Unveils God's Plan

     Life often weaves its most poignant tapestries from threads of contrasting emotions.  For one soul, Saturday, May 3, 2025,  became such a day - a breathtaking convergence of profound joy and unexpected sorrow, ultimately illuminated by the comforting reassurance of divine presence.
     It began as a day of pure, unadulterated delight.  Churches across the land were filled with the bright faces of children making their First Holy Communion, a sacrament of immense spiritual significance.  Amidst the solemn beauty, Grandma Fairy watched, tears streaming down her face as her own granddaughter approached the priest.  These were tears of overflowing love, pride, and an intense spiritual connection to the moment.  It was a memory etched in gold,
     Etched into the fabric of memory.  Her dearest sister Aurora departed this world on Saturday, May 3, 2025.
     Tuesday, May 13, 2025, Aurora was laid to rest and in the evening my dearest mother was taken to the emergency room.

I met (Aurora) who I called Grandma when I was 15 years old. I will never forget our first interaction , she gave me a hug and offered me a million different foods and told me I was a part of her family and treated me like a member of her family for the last 12 years. I’ll never forget her hugs , her laugh , her rice and her keeping me in the loop on everything going in life including the news , life events and of course family updates. She is no longer with us physically but she is in our hearts forever. I want to thank her for making me feel welcomed , loved , appreciated and so much more. I know her prayers along the years have helped me become who I am now. I will forever be grateful for the love she shared with us all. Love you always grandma I’ll be here to help Esmerelda ,Grandpa , Mana & Marilyn along this new journey of life without you physically.

It’s hard to put into words the depth of the loss we feel. Grandma was more than just a grandmother she was our rock, our gentle guide, & the glue of our family. She always gave of herself before thinking of her own needs. She always helped those in need & took in others with open arms & an even more open heart. She loved everyone deeply, always searching for the good in each person she met. She watched over us in life with care & strength, & I know she continues to watch over us now. I miss her more than words can express. I find myself replaying her voicemails just to hear her voice again; warm, comforting, full of love. Though my heart aches, I find peace in knowing she is resting now in the presence of our God.. finally at peace & surrounded by the light & love she gave so freely on earth. Her legacy of kindness, selflessness, & unwavering love lives on in us and in our children; her great-grandchildren who will always know what a remarkable woman their great grandma was. We love you forever & always Grandma.

My beloved sister Aurora my heart aches and my eyes are flooded in tears.  You were the essence of compassion, selflessness and unconditional love.  You gave to all whole heartedly without reservations and expectations.  You have left a profound and a forever imprint of great love in the hearts of your daughters, granddaughter, great-grand children, nephews and the countless individuals who came to know you and love you as family.  
     Lito and Aurora prepared for this final chapter of her life approximately two years ago.  Both worshiped our Lord Jesus Christ every morning for an hour before starting their day.  A most beautiful unity in matrimony, and the angels sing "Holy, Holy, Holy".

A little Christmas memory🥹 You could tell exactly who this was from! Grandma was always so excited to see their faces, but that year was different! She knew exactly what she had up her sleeve that day. Your presence is so missed Grandma! We love you so so much! Missing you extra hard right now🤍

Prayers up for you and your family Prima. One thing I ALWAYS knew about my Tia,  is her door was ALWAYS open and she welcomed anyone with open arms! I’m forever thankful that she was able to help me with the girls when they were babies and they will forever know her as “Grandma Aurora”.

My condolences to the family.  Prayers for comfort and healing. My fondest memories of my prima  Aurora was spending the summer with her and her sisters. I was so happy when we reconnected during Tia Patricia’s 90th birthday. May you find peace with our lord.

You were more than a friend
you became family.
Through laughter, memories, and the time we shared,
you left a mark on my heart that will never fade.

Until we meet again,RIP Aurora 🙏🤍

Life has a beautiful way of bringing the right people into our lives-and you are proof of that. You weren’t just a friend you were family. Until we meet again, may you rest in eternal peace 🙏🤍

Rest in peace, Mom. May your beautiful soul rest in heaven, surrounded by love and peace. I'm grateful for the years we had, your strength, and the countless memories. Your faith and love will always inspire me. I'll miss you dearly. You are a WARRIOR🤍

Mom, I'll never forget the sunglasses I gave you on your birthday these year before on Mother’s Day! Little did I know those became your favorite ones. You wore them with such style too. You knew how to “rock,” them and every time I saw you in them it never hit me until I see all the pictures of you in them smiling so bright. Monique would say those are Grandmas hater shades!

Mom, you were more than just beautiful,  you were the light in my life and I love you more than words can express.  I'm going to miss you so much and I already . I'll carry your memory with me always and strive to make you proud. Rest in peace, Mom, with all my love. Estas con tranquila con dios , yo lo se🤍

You were always there for me and the kids, no matter what. You loved and treated them all the same. I'll never forget the love and support you showed me and them. We'll make sure to follow your wishes and keep your memory close.

The day before Valentine's Day, we stayed up all night talking, dancing, and laughing about everything we even saw the aliens that night. Thank you Dona Rora for always being there for me. Im going to miss you so much.

I always knew you'd be there, rain or shine early or late even when crowds weren't your thing you always came for me and us. Your presence at everywhere meant alot. I never had to call you more than once. It only took one call and i’d hear “okay mijo we’ll be there.”

You'd always stretch our visits, insisting we stay a little longer so you could spoil the babies rotten 😂❤️ Your love for your great-grandbabies was pure joy to see.

Grandma Rora's face lit up like a  when we'd surprise her with mariachis on her birthday 🎶  The echo’s of your voice singing our deep in my heart❤️

Birthdays were your spotlight, Grandma! You'd beam with pride waiting for the kids to blow out the candles on their cake 🎂❤️ Your presence made every celebration unforgettable.

Family matriarch, pillar of love, & guiding light. Grandma, your legacy lives on through the countless memories we all shared & the endless lessons you taught us. You were the glue that held us together, & your love will forever be in our hearts. To our kids, you were the Great Grandma who spoiled them with so much love. Your memory will dance in their smiles & laughter for generations to come ❤️ We miss you so much but your resting so peacefully now. I love you always Grandma, always, always, & FOREVER🥹

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Aurora Guzman

7 abril, 1956 – 3 mayo, 2025

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