Grief is strange and winding. It does not pause or take plans into its consideration. It cuts through, much like a raging river, carving new shapes into ridges that were long overdue for reshaping. Give way to Autumn winds, knowing, that brighter and much more beautiful things are ahead. Hold fast.

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