tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095265928930417153.post2871158853678082738..comments2023-08-04T07:13:23.815-07:00Comments on Beth Morey, Writer + Artist: The Not-End of GriefBeth Moreyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17507326859684820743noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095265928930417153.post-49321725878708074592013-10-06T17:09:05.367-07:002013-10-06T17:09:05.367-07:00I agree wholeheartedly. My daughter's birthda...I agree wholeheartedly. My daughter's birthday is also coming up very soon ... I am looking forward to celebrating her and validating her sweet existence, but not looking forward to the feelings ... <br /><br />How we love them so!Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17085866627165255763noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095265928930417153.post-55540582395828474722013-10-06T09:50:15.009-07:002013-10-06T09:50:15.009-07:00"Because although it burns, this pain is proo..."Because although it burns, this pain is proof of her life, and of my love for both my children."<br /><br />This--EXACTLY. The aching and burning and yearning...all mean love when it comes down to it. The only proof that we still have.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17635247963030386492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095265928930417153.post-48475609909951881012013-10-05T16:50:04.999-07:002013-10-05T16:50:04.999-07:00Your words hold the kind of beauty that aches. The...Your words hold the kind of beauty that aches. The hardest of all loves. You are brave to share this but I suspect you can't go on if you don't. We're made to connect, not just with God but with each other. I'm hearing the echoes of your heart here. They are not empty and you are not alone.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095265928930417153.post-85770112957591839832013-10-05T12:07:03.137-07:002013-10-05T12:07:03.137-07:007 years..... I cannot say I know how you feel bec...7 years..... I cannot say I know how you feel because I can't image. But, I do know deep loss, and this is the 7th year of not having his life here with us. And it is just now easier to think his name and see his face without tears and pain and sorrow. It's still seems like yesterday...but it is a tiny bit better. 7 years. So walk your walk sweet girl, and cry and never deny. We're with you. And, so is HE.<br />I love you Prince Mommy!!! <br /> Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095265928930417153.post-70080425238987626252013-10-05T10:53:31.811-07:002013-10-05T10:53:31.811-07:00<3<3Christinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06387755027721718430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095265928930417153.post-49526319399251225322013-10-05T10:16:28.603-07:002013-10-05T10:16:28.603-07:00love you. grief sux. i felt that catch too when ...love you. grief sux. i felt that catch too when my dad died a few years ago. it was hard. but you're right - the space to let the soul walk it out and be restored i so healing. prayin grace for you.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13282716076380119085noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095265928930417153.post-71167846452932092912013-10-05T09:49:14.337-07:002013-10-05T09:49:14.337-07:00walking down this path of grief with you. love yo...walking down this path of grief with you. love youAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095265928930417153.post-14565151729183332072013-10-05T09:28:42.878-07:002013-10-05T09:28:42.878-07:00((Beth))((Beth))Yeshua Hinenihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02743446652837650401noreply@blogger.com