Another bell in the universe rang, and another soul received its gossamer wings.
As the universe welcomes back one of its own it also releases a new soul into the world.
Kind of like recycling.
Another family member passed away this morning. He was very old, pushing 100, a widower for many years, and I’m thinking probably very ready for a long sleep until the next time around.
Death is part of life. I just wish it wasn’t so incredibly painful.
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I’m sorry for your loss. It matters not the age, it’s the love , the separation, it hurts.
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