Dear One,
I know.I know the ache you carry behind your smile. I know how often you replay the memories,wondering if there was more you could have said,more you could have done,one more moment you could have held onto. You call it grief.But from where I am,grief looks remarkably like love. Love that still longs to give.Love […]
When You Begin Again, Start Softly
To the part of you finally stirring…