Once, when I was sitting in meditation, a beautiful golden orb of light gradually traveled closer to me. The light felt gentle yet bright and intense. It was my maternal grandmother. She said, "I wish we had more time together." My spirit embraced hers and we felt a joyful reunion. Tears flowed down my face. She then said, "NOW is our time together." When I left Vietnam at age 5, I also left this grandmother behind. I don't remember her at all, and was not able to see her aft