November 13 - November 14
Grieving has to be done. It’s a physical and emotional labour, entwined with a loss of knowing.
It’s an unravelling dance, a longing song, a devastating love.
As we fall through that tangled grieving gateway, we are left with but one thing, in the tiny details of the day: we are still alive.
And that is such a miracle, so precious, that we are awash with gratitude, beyond words.
It’s all beyond words.
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