There is no pain like the pain of those you love.

We’re all just walking each other home.

alternative title: Look A Little Longer

What I never accounted for.

I am not a person of few things

in due time

It is not about me but about us.

When anything less than tremendous loss felt like nothing at all.

quiet. steady. dependable.

Some call it carelessness.

A rude interruption.

No matter what.

Stories of grace and forgiveness and mercy and love. Maybe.

Relentless in hope, gentle with understanding.

Worthy of what?

The journey back

Lack is not shameful. It is the missing piece to compassionate community.

"I'm convinced that God did not mess up and make too many people and not enough stuff."

“Who ruined us?” My dear, who told you you could be whole?

“If you ever miss yourself, just watch this.”