Some days, it’s cleaning out the room of one that is gone.

Some days, it’s as small as, an argument, in the grief, of expectations.

Other days, it’s more grandeur; the grief of hopes and dreams that we held, disappearing into the mist.

On occasion, it’s the loss or continued loss, of a loved one.

Too often, it is the memory, intruding.

Rare, but true, their is still grief in those we wouldn’t wish back; an assault, questioning our humanness.

All too often, there is grief in those that we must interact with daily: the lack of leadership or direction, the disappointment of not being heard or validated.

The reality is that, regardless of the situation, miraculously, we all possess, what we need, to keep going.

No matter what our battle is, we are strong enough and more importantly, we have been strong enough.

Just keep going!

He will show you a way, through each, and every, grief!

Grief teaches.

It opens our hearts.

It exposes our needs.

Grief, as painful as it is, it is the doorway to everything we ever needed to know.

Embrace it and value it and then, as quickly as you can, move on and live your life to the fullest!

Because grief, should never has the last word.