Sorrow, can create the most beautiful verses, but can also drag you down into the depths of the deepest. Grief can not bee measure, one grief is not like the other grief. Sometimes it's good to be in mourning, which encloses you as a chrysalis does with the butterfly. When grief has processed the heart, you are ready to come out of the chrysalis and learn to fly with new opportunities and new horizons. When you come out you're a lot different ... friends disappear, relatives think you are weird, your old life disappear. Grief can change a lot, in a second everything changes.. Remember, you have come here to experience things for the journey that is to yourself. No trip is the same, either yours or someone else. You are a unique composition, namaste.
Inga kommentarer:
Skicka en kommentar