A fragment that I find breath-taking, but the dear Raan. This is another face of Death Work, which I explore less. I’m going through the process of life and death myself, but I am not to help other people in my turn. Or I don’t think so for now.
“I stand on the precipice of change.
I exist within that change, a silent sentry tasked with being a mirror for others.
Sometimes the most powerful tool is an ally reaffirming your existence as you move from then to now.
I don’t think I will ever be truly comfortable in my life. Its a small price to pay for being allowed to watch others heal.
I honor the depth and beauty of your battle scars.”