These things are beautiful beyond belief:

The pleasant weakness that comes after pain.
The radiant greenness that comes after rain.
The deepened faith that follows grief.
And the awakening to love again.
unknown

Log Driver's Waltz - dedicated to my sister

Living in the Moment

This a poem my sister wrote .... I love her

Living in the Moment

Living in the moment is like
being inside a bubble
of time.

Time becomes more precious
as we cope with
the pain.

Pain, when carried by many hearts,
gives us the room
to breathe.

Breathe, for he is with the angels
while we stay to help heal
the living.

By Christal Fulton