I cant stop these tears from falling. The beautiful lie says therell be time to say goodbye. The ugly truth is that it probably wont happen. If I could have anything for this birthday it would be to have just enough time and money to get back by her side, before the light fades. I love you Momma.... Transitions, when an escalation of suffering the physical world is outweighed only by the amazement of a spiritual grace, when tears of pain are transformed into placid cool waters of days disintegrating into time and space, when sorrow is no more and the coming threshold is an awaited, appointed place, when acceptance claims understanding without a trace of regret written on the face, no longer weary, no longer disqueit, but a portrait of brilliant peace, absolute certainty of joy everlasting,transitioning is winning the race. Oh but for love, not a moment to waste, for nothing will ever replace the tenderness, save what is remembered, never to be missed. There too is peace in this.
Posted on: Fri, 24 Oct 2014 17:17:45 +0000
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