A beautiful moment in my life occurred during a trip to India with a young woman from Ananda Village. Her kindness throughout our journey moved me deeply, leading to an exchange where I expressed gratitude for her presence, feeling like a mother, and she thanked me back, as she had lost her own. This poignant encounter reminded us of the timeless bonds we share, suggesting that we may have been connected in past lives. It highlighted that despite losses we endure, God's eternal love manifests in various forms, offering comfort and hope. In a world often marked by discord, we can seek and share this divine love within ourselves, becoming beacons of light and love for others.