RIP sweetheart 
The Larger Circle- by; Wendell Berry
We clasp the hands of those that go before us,
And the hands of those who come after us.
We enter the little circle of each other’s arms
And the larger circle of lovers,
Whose hands are joined in a dance.
And the larger circle of all creatures,
Passing in and out of life,
Who move also in a dance.
To a music so subtle and vast that no ear hears it
Except in fragments.






to you and your family on this difficult day.
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I am just trying to keep on keepin' on, for my kids sake iykwim. plus I know my DH just wouldn't want me to stop LIVING my life because he died, though truthfully I have no idea what to do with myself at times. I do feel his energy around me, so it brings me great peace.