Come,stand with me in the stillnessat the ending of the rain,as I contemplate the possibilityof hope emerging,rising againout of the pain of loss.
Loss -…
Come,stand with me in the stillnessat the ending of the rain,as I contemplate the possibilityof hope emerging,rising againout of the pain of loss.
Loss -…
Sometimes you can still grievewhilst you have hope high in your heart.The two do not necessarily fight.
Sometimes that lump in your throatof tears un-cried…
Grief,the great unravelling of our tightly knitted ball of control.
The reminder that we are human,In all the beauty,And frailty that weaves -Where we tentatively…
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When floundering in a whirl of woes and words,uncertain how to pick the best path – the one where your…
Oh the confusing nature of grief.
This is our fourth go around with the anniversary of our baby daughter.We lost her to a late…
Grief needs expression. It needs to be given voice. The same is true of our experiences of deep joy.
Whether spoken, written or even sung,…
(I have been thinking about grief lately….)
Sat
In a heady daze of low-grade dizziness.
Wishing for sleep.
Dreams skirting around the edges of my mind –
but never…