Truly, I find myself fascinated by grief. That might be a strange thing to say.
There have been many circumstances of my life that have involved grief in different ways. I feel one of the things I truly want to support is that Belief in Life. And by accepting the devastating loss we sometimes as human beings face we make space for Life.
That Life is punctuated by grief. It has marks we have shared. We are not interested in getting rid of those marks, rather honouring, through space, where the Heart needs to grieve
The words that need to be spoken & witnessed. Tended to & fundamentally that space of no words. Where what we thought was our future will never be. And in that space, slowly but surely we grieve
Our tears run, they flow and the tracks of our tears show how much compassion we trace
We are gifted in divine ways when we give in to our grief. When we let it. When there is no longer a wrestle with this imaginary person who needs to remain a certain way.
We let go & soften & love gifts us
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