I’ve made a friend of grief.
Rather than pushing it away.
I’ve offered it a chair.
To inquire of its wisdom.
There’s a story here.
Threaded through the pain.
The darkness is not alone in the depths.
There is also love.
A Friend
Thoughts from The Yellow House
A curated space for learning and growing and being
“Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith… it is the price of love.”
Author Unknown
Gaylynn Spencer
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