My pain persists, however my heart is no longer closed to love. I have invited others to sit beside me, which has made the unbearable of life – bearable. I have learned that grief and love occur in tandem, and without feeling the former, the latter would cease to exist. While it is a searingContinue reading “grief & love occur in tandem”
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Go where it’s warm
Go where it’s warm, where the flowers grow and there is a soft sunlit glow. Go where it’s safe, where expression is invited, and your presence is desired. Go where you find love, where sweetness is found with ease, and peace, like a river, flows free. Go where it’s warm.
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