Every loss leaves a hole in your heart.
Remember this, Francisco,
But man invents nothing God did not create first.
when your time came, it came, and that was that. You might say something smart on your way out, but you might just as easily say something stupid.
Catholic ritual of Sancta Missa: ” ‘Come in haste to assist them, you saints of God. Come in haste to meet them, you angels of the Lord. Enfold in your arms these souls, and take your burden heavenward to the most high.
Parents damage their children. It cannot be helped. Youth, like pristine glass, absorb the prints of its handlers. Some parents smudge, others crack, a few shatter childhoods completely into jagged little pieces, beyond repair.
It’s not contagious, you know. Death is as natural as life. It’s part of the deal we made.
But behind all your stories is always your mother’s story, because hers is where yours begins.
She explains that lost love is still love.Life has to end but love doesn’t
But life is not a board game, and losing a loved one is never really “starting over.