Death and a mother's comfort

Just recently my rat Templeton died. Templeton was my baby and I loved him as a son. When he died I was devastated I didn't know what to do, finally after many tears I began talking to my Mother, Mother Lilith. I asked her to take good care of him and love him as I did, as I do. At that moment I felt a great comfort, I felt arms around me, I knew I was in Her arms. We sat there for a great while and as She held me I continued to cry, but this time was different, this time I had someone to comfort me, tell me everything would be all right. It felt wonderful to have Her hold and comfort me, for Her to assure me that she would care for him now and I had nothing to worry about.