Beauty in Loss
There's a certain Beauty in Loss. Lose a game, lose an object, lose a Loved One. Learn a lesson from things and people gone. But only gone from physical existence. Never gone from your heart -- never gone from dreams. That's it then, isn't it? The secret to grief and mourning. The realization that perhaps Death isn't final. Death - what we feared, evaded, spend our careers preventing. Death, the always unwelcome - often unexpected. Death - sometimes the usher of relief, an end to suffering, the establisher of peace. Death & Life, two sides of the same coin. Both a transition in this visible world - both transient in the grand scheme. Death, always a reminder of Life. To force the question - was this Life fulfilled? Complete? To make you wonder how you could live without - To make you realize there is always a way. To send you down a road of memories that though at first cause pain, will later bring Joy. To task you with the job