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14 March 2021

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'One day the grief will trail behind'. Sad true and hopeful, all at once.

Grief plays out differently for everyone. Some situations fuel intense energy...and others, well, others have little or no fuel, it feels like you are trying to swim through mud. Just keep your head above water...and when you feel you cannot, ask someone to help hold you up.

c-I am in no way equating my prayer intentions with the same depth as yours or any family member - everyday for the past year plus he is there with me under the intervention of Our Lady of Good Success …. not just Marty -- all of you are sometimes my phraseology is different but the thread is the same- and I have not altered since he has left-I can't do it yet from body to soul - so I focus on his wife daughter sons you his brothers and his many nieces and nephews I always always always place your mom before Marty or right after -her child...I understand the change but I am just not there yet … I know he didn't know me nor does his family … I feel like I know him … everyday I think of you walking-- those months you spent in willows --his struggle …. it is all just so much....grief a strange companion-

You are truly moving with each step to a New Day, whether a quick step or a slow reflective step, each is a step forward into Positivity. Sending my Angels, Vicki

Chère Corey,

Continuing to hold you and yours close in our hearts and prayers.
Hugs from Nice,
Ella

The walk through grief is never an easy one.
As long as you are putting one foot in front of another.
We are all walking each other home.
Love Jeanne

Everyone has said it so beautifully here —- grief ....putting one foot in front of the other, day by day, as Marty’s loving spirit walks beside you. Peace, my friend.

Le chagrin est pour moi le mot juste qui accompagne la séparation et je vous suis alors dans vos pas, lourds de chagrin, et maintenant peut-être vides de sens mais chaque jour ils vous mèneront vers une possible cicatrisation. Chacun de vos pas est pour vous. " ... Soyez douce avec vous-même..."

If I could hug you, I would. Be gentle with yourself, dear friend. I am holding you close to my heart.

Love. Sending you much love.

Keep walking, even if on autopilot. Glimmers of clarity will come, especially from the surrounding beauty.

Now I understand more why you were such a dedicated walker. I love walking, but have not been dedicated during the pandemic like I was before. Yes, we need to just keep walking. I find it best when I go with a heart of meditation and prayer.

Wow. That is such a beautiful devotion and self-awareness.

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