Living in Each Moment
posted at 3:48 pm
on Jun. 27, 2020
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A wise woman once told me a half hour ago that grief is like an hourglass full of sand.
In order to process it you have to feel each grain of it. You can avoid it but you can’t hurry it and you can’t be done with it until you have done each bit of it.
I’m at my moms house right now. I am getting ready to take a trip down to Montana, and I’m grabbing a few things from the house to take with me. I’m sad and it’s quiet except for the furnace and the sound of cars passing on wet streets.
There’s a thunderstorm outside. The weather has been so wet this summer. Good news for the garden.
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