I feel compassion from those of you who have left comments on my blog, especially during this time with my father's illness. Many of you have experienced a similar journey, and your reflective remarks on life, love, growing older, letting go, faith, and saying goodbye… have helped me and others.
Thank you for sharing your thoughts, your generosity of prayers, and your steadfast support. It has been and continues to give me hope.
When I first learned about my father's illness, I thought I would stop blogging. I thought since my blog was about my life in France and my French antique addiction that is writing about my father would change it drastically, and few would be interested in hearing about such sadness. But I realized that blogging about my emotions and experiences helped me cope and stay in touch. Plus, my blog is about my journey, whether in France, with antiques, or suffering.
What an extraordinary feeling it is to have your support. To know that there are people I do not know but feel connected to, to sense community, to be able to share what I am feeling and feel understood. Thank you for sharing my journey and, at the same time, sharing yours with me.
What wisdom is gathered by listening, exposing oneself to the universe, and having light come and touch the path ahead with grace and gentleness?
How could anyone doubt the power of loving one another?
"On ne voit bien qu' avec le coeur. L' essentiel est
invisible pour les yeux ."
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