When a loved one dies, we grieve. The loss is experienced as tragic, impossible, momentous. Yet sooner or later a moment comes when we realize we are no longer grieving in that way. Does this mean the grief we felt was fictitious? Our loved one is still gone, that implacable fact has not changed, and yet we find ourselves going about life, even smiling and laughing. The logic of grief’s existence remains true, yet so is the logic of its non-existence. We naturally come to live within both sides of the paradox.
Thank you to Nature for the feelings she gave me, the trees, mountains, her many lakes and oceans, for the sun sets of color, the clouds that dance in the sky, for everything she gives wanting nothing but love in return!!! Thanks You to The world: For all the good and bad people I have encountered along the road, for the lessons you taught me, even if they where bad, it was still a good lesson to be learned and for this I thank you... Blessings!!!