Sometimes the smallest things...
take up the most room in your heart.
When the rhythm brings a pause to remember the grief of years ago and yet so raw from the recent losses. The grief that is always with you, but you've let time distance some of the pain. The loss is gifted with empathy for those that share a similar loss but have a different story to tell. As we gathered for the service, the faces wore the same longing at all different stages of the grieving process. The day moves on and it's another day to put a step on the journey away from the pain and toward hope of being united.
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