Grief if the last act of love we have to give to those we loved. Where is deep grief, there was great love.
Just because you cannot see me does not mean I am not there, Just because I am in heaven Does not mean I do not care.
I often see you crying, you often say my name, I want to hold you tight, I want to ease your pain.
Its easy for me for I know heaven real, If you knew the truth how much better would you feel.
One day we will meet again, But only when the time is right, When you step out of the darkness, I will be standing in the light.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are nor the mark of weakness. But of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief of deep contrition and of unspeakable love. – Washington Irving
When along the pavement, palpitating flames of life, people flicker around me, I forgot my bereavement, the gap in the great constellation. The place where a star used to be. – D.H Lawrence
Grief can be the garden of compassion if you keep your heart open through everything. Your pain can become your greatest ally in your life’s search for love and wisdom. – Rumi
When it seems that our sorrow is too great to be borne, let us think of the great family of the heavy-hearted into which our grief has given us entrance, and inevitably, we will feel abous us their arms, their sympathy, their understanding. – Helen Keller
This hole in my heart is in the shape of you and no one else can fit it. Why would I want them to ?
Forgive me if I repeat myself a thousand times a day, but I didn’t get instructions on the day you passed away. There were a lot of suggestions on what it was I should do, but they didn’t know the love that was shared between me and you. So I will follow my heart as I travel this road alone, The hardest thing I will ever do but this journey is my own.
Bereavement is the sharpest challenge to our trust in God, if faith can overcome this, there is no mountain which it cannot remove.
The life is given us by nature is short, but the memory of a life well spent is eternal. – Cicero
When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure.
And can it be that, in a world so full and busy. the loss of one small creature makes a void so wide and so deep that nothing but the width and depth of eternity can fill it. – Charles
My child is always present in my heart and mind, but I don’t get to share her enough. I am grateful each time someone helps me to bring her cherished memory into the world. Then I know she is remembered, and the love for her is alive and strong. I am so proud to be her mama. – Shauna
Twinkle twinkle little star are you who I think you are ? up above my world and you fly watching me as night goes by. I feel you close, though you’re afar twinkling bring – Mary Jac