Grief is a testament to Love.
It is a natural & enduring process, to live with, to heal around, and manage over time.
It does not end.
It changes shape.
Sorrow & Peace. Pain & Comfort. Tears & Laughter.
Grief is my testament to Love. It is a journey, challenging my strength & my resilience.
It is a direction, sometimes moving me up & sometimes taking me down.
It is a weather pattern, sometimes all rain showers & sometimes all sunshine.
It is a remodel, my rebuild around the absence of a loved one,
at times heartbreaking & at times heartwarming.
But
I look forward to the memories. I speak to the memories. I hold on to the memories.
If tears are the silent language of grief,
then let them flow, for the sun will shine & the laughter will roll.
Love...is a gift.
It is spirit...it is soul...it is sacred...it is alive...& it is
eternal.
+ for JLY with love +
+for SRY with love +
+ for sacred ways & native souls +
+ for my Montana-Made +
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