After people die, there are
certain times of the day when we feel their absence or presence most keenly.
These are moments frozen in time, and even if they happened a decade ago, they
can feel as if they happened yesterday. Maybe it is 5 p.m., the time when they
would always start to cook dinner. Perhaps it was something you would do
together on Sunday mornings, like read the paper together or walk to the bakery
for scones. Maybe it was watching a favorite television show every Thursday
night.
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One of my
essays on grief and loving deeply was published this week by The Edge Magazine. You can read it at: http://www.edgemagazine.net/2015/03/the-personal-paradigm-shift/
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