A woman approached my table. She looked right at me with her deep blue eyes, as if she could see into my soul. "I have grief," she stated simply. She was not young; she was not very old. She told me how, over a brief period of time not so long ago, she had lost her husband and their two young adult children.
We grieve and it's one of the hardest things to triumph over, but if we stick with it and have time and support on our side, we do indeed rise triumphant from the ashes.
In the meantime, let's count our blessings. There is always somebody somewhere who has it worse than we do.
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We grieve and it's one of the hardest things to triumph over, but if we stick with it and have time and support on our side, we do indeed rise triumphant from the ashes.
In the meantime, let's count our blessings. There is always somebody somewhere who has it worse than we do.
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