When life is too much, why not sleep by the falls?
On life, death, grieving and somehow, accepting what is.
A humanly spiritual perspective.
A few weeks ago, I had a firm conclusion that the absolute worst experience ever that a person could go through was to lose a child. It's true. It has happened to me twice. I know. Then all too recently a friend from town also lost her child to stillbirth; it broke my heart all over again and the tears began to flow like an overflowing lake breaking already unstable land.