
The night had always belonged to you
The night had always belonged to you,
with me slumbering through whatever turmoil stirred your insomniac heart.
Healing your body after the death of a beloved
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with me slumbering through whatever turmoil stirred your insomniac heart.
He had the gift of stopping time & listening well so that it was easy to hear who we could become and that was the future he held safe for each of us in his great heart. Brian Andreas
My name is Nicole, and I am a mother of two young men. One doesn’t walk this earth with me anymore. We lost Jackson a week after he’d returned from college. He had just graduated, and he’d just celebrated his 22nd birthday. I carry the […]
Between grief and nothing, I will take grief. William Faulkner