I have come to believe that time does not automatically heal all wounds. And perhaps some wounds are meant not to be healed … rather they are to be endured and transformed. And in the transforming, change me.
In a profound way, loss, bereavement and grief can enrich life when we allow them to do so. The point of grieving well and thoroughly is to be fully alive. So we may be open to our emotions … so we may participate in life … so we may experience expansive expression… so we may enjoy life.
What do you believe?