I got to my mom’s side just in time for her to pass on. She was smiling and her face was calm and relaxed, and then she began to say something with great urgency. I couldn’t hear her whisper of a voice, so I leaned in very close and put my ear to her lips.

“What was that, mom? What did you say?”

“Love is there…” she said again, that smile back on her face.

She kept repeating it over and over so I finally said, “Yes mom, I got it. I heard you. Love is there…”

And then she peacefully passed away.

Her last words stuck with me like a prayer and an answer, so I decided to memorialize it by making it into a URL, which I did over 15 years ago. I used it as my email address 🙂

It’s only now that I feel comfortable sharing it with the world.