Saturday, January 10, 2015

On Death...

What we might deem as Natures cruelty is in fact the greatest kindness, the greatest love that can be given. What cannot be healthy, what cannot be whole, what cannot survive to enhance the greater whole of her body, she release to recycle and nourish that which is not. There is no death or illness that does not serve the purpose of freedom from pain and entrapment in suffering, to change into another form free of such terrible limits. What is cruel today is a doorway to a new form that does not suffer. And while we may miss that and those who walk through that doorway, they have in that moment become a part of ourselves that cannot ever be forgotten or lost but only loved in another form, in another way.

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