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When Hope Grows Up: Part 3Â
When hope grows up we give ourselves permission to feel it all, and to feel it all at the same time, because only then does our light shine.
When hope grows up we give ourselves permission to feel it all, and to feel it all at the same time, because only then does our light shine.
Grief can feel like the dramatic threenager, and sometimes we just have to be along for the ride.
Shine bright my love, shine bright in awesome glory; in awe struck, fear filled awesome glory.
Most of our closest friends have three kids.
I've always wondered how our family portrait would ever be complete. How do I honor my three without my three here on earth?
I am so excited to share a Q & A with my friend, fellow author and fellow warrior Tegan Wren, author of Inconceivable!Â
Penned Musings are posts based off of my daily writing prompts. You can read more here. ~~~ A Spoken Sea of Names Another name. A voice both full of love and sorrow all in the same breath speaks another name into the microphone over
Tonight we will join families all over the world in the Wave of Light as we light three candles in honor of our soul scars.
Every day I learn a lesson in this lifelong journey of grief.