mystiquenz
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Greetings krissi, I have sat here this Sunday morning, and read the forum. There has been a lot of good advice given. I think that it has all been said, but, I would encourage you to do, maybe two things to help you on your way. The first, is to plant a bush or tree. A living tree, a flowering shrub, for me works wonders. I found this extract last year, which I shared with a close friend when her sister died of cancer. Death is hard for U/us all to handle, the aloneness, the memories, the aching pains, and the feeling of being lost. Two months is not a long time, and many more months will follow before You feel more comfortable in your own skin. You were apart of another Person, your Master, and now you need to re-find yourself, taking the memories of a special relationship into your future. But, I leave this for you, that I have found: "Death is nothing at all. It does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room. Nothing has happened. Everything remains exactly as it was. I am I, and you are you, and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged. Whatever we were to each other, that we are still. Call me by the old familiar name. Speak of me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference into your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was. There is absolute and unbroken continuity. What is this death but a negligible accident? Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well. Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost. One brief moment and all will be as it was before. How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again!" It takes time, to heal and move forward. Hands you a rose yellow in colour, a soft scent, walk softly dear lady, allow yourself to feel.
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blessings ~mystique~
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