A day full of love and honour,
grief wracked, grief cleansed,
broken, mended.
Held and embraced in a village of women.
Sage smudged,
circled in a flower wreath
of care.
Pain
witnessed with howling
and a river of tears.
For me
for him
for them
for our ancestors
for our children
and grandchildren.
A sacred vital journey
of healing
and
compassion
for us all.
So brave to step into the grief. So good to have somewhere to express it. xx
ReplyDeleteYes I feel very blessed ....I wasn't ready before but felt I could go there because of totally trusting my therapist and friends ...and it was a very small safe group. Still going in and out of it though...but I expect I always will X
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