Tag Archives: grief

westie ho!

  Just becuz sometimes you can’t see our wings – doesn’t mean we don’t fly into your heart. and just becuz we have wings, doesn’t mean we will ever fly out. it will all be ok, honest.    

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waffling

my mother loved waffles. my mother loved my dog. my mother is gone. and so are the waffles. the dog is still here. . (and i can make more waffles, and i can still miss my mother. and i could train … Continue reading

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Wish you were here

Perhaps all we are  Arefootprints in the sand, And even those will be washed away by the waves, Yea, Even our tears will disappear. All that matters is that You were here.  In this moment of soft sand, sweet surf … Continue reading

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Hands on

Today we went to many places filled with pain and suffering, perhaps You did too. yet, in the chaos of the day, there were repeated moments of Love and Grace. as there is everyday, if you look.

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what bug’s You?

you never know what you will find when you look into the drawers or boxes or the past. Sometimes, it’s bugs, sometimes it’s what bugs you….

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Solace

overcome by grief and despair, i take to bed, to get some comfort there – thinking it would come in the shape of dreams  instead it gently jumped on me with four paws, then four more – and gentle solace … Continue reading

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sacred listening

today i listened. i listened to the story of a man who shot a dog who had jumped a fence into his yard to attack his dog. today i listened. i listened to a story of a man who shot … Continue reading

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wet

but never forget, even when all wet. you are loved.

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red flowers

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quilted comfort

cleaning and sorting sort of. in between moments of reminiscing the patchwork pieces of my life. Tabby cries, and tears roll down my face – rotted fabric falls apart, leaving only Love. i stitch my story together with You.

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