Finding a New Rhythm...
It’s been a tough road the last few months.
Loss is never easy
The holes left in our hearts are never filled.
Forever present
…as they should be
Because their source mattered then
…and still matters now.
Time has a funny way of healing….
We catch our breath
We resume life’s crazy pace
We move forward
We rebuild
…and with each day
We allow the light back in
…and then
There was Finn.
…and the flood of life now and what was…
Merge
...and with each day
A new rhythm is found