The pain in losing someone never really goes away – it simply becomes more familiar. The emotions associated, their physical manifestation – in time, become less foreign. And, those bonds which first threatened to imprison our heart become known as the inseparable within us.

Just as joy is found within each transformation of leaf – from robust gold, to the richest of green; a fiery pitch upon strengthened limb. So, too, are we revealed.

And, all that is beautiful finds its way home.

In peace, my loves..,

Namaste ❤️