Funny how in rooms full of death sadness joy darkness… I can only think “if only I ate more before I came.” So hungry. Wish I could share this experience with my dad (living) inspired me to make my own art.
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… as I approached the exact age that my dad was when he died, a deep sadness & fear descended upon me – “fear of death” one friend said. Hmmm… mayhaps. Yes. But also more a treading into unknown & new territory. My “death” piece coincided with
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Here is to dead family and friends Every year there is more of them. May we all meet together again at the great feast, In the land of eternal youth & beauty
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I always remember these words… “Be not afraid I’m with you always” … even til the end and beyond… So why should we ever be afraid???
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This conversation is so needed & overdue & so… part of us. I had a dinner party last evening & was so excited to talk about my death perceptions & those of others — I regret to say this group was not ready to hear to listen
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— Pepere The thought of never telling you that I loved you hurts everyday I tell you that in hope that one day that I will hear you say it one last time. Love you.
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It is rarely ‘or’ But always ‘and’ I miss my brother And I am filled With gratitude that He is at last at peace.
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Life said to death, “Why do people love me and hate you” Death replied “Because you are a beautiful lie and I am a painful truth”
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