Grateful to have once again found my lost voice, I realize that it was stilled by grief . . . yet again! I honestly do get that life is a journey – a daily walk of learning and practicing how to continue onward in love rather than in sadness and fear – but I lose sight of that important truth sometimes. It is September after all. My son’s death date was a week ago. I don’t know about you, but for me, some experiences seem never to grow old, or shrink, or dwindle into nothing