There is calmness after a storm,
A place where the ground is tender and can bare our footprints.
Where raindrops wait on petals, delicately.
The moment after a storm – still and silent, which holds its hand towards us.
The path is new, life's spirit is a silent dance partner asking us to follow.
The moment after a storm. Longing to see if the sun will break the darkness.
Thank you for your messages and generous outpouring of friendship and support. I will pass your messages on to Patrice's family who certainly needs courage and grace. They are stunned.
If someone speaks of loneliness or seems to be depressed or simply lacking luster for life I am reminded to reach out, to extend myself, to meet the call, to give what I have received.
Spread kindness by being open to love.
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