Grieving for all of us is a tough sled. Each of us handle it differently, there is no right way. Sooner or later, we who grieve move on to rejoicing in the certainty that the missing have joined that great eternal party. There comes a time to put away the tears and laugh again. Mrs. Kirk, some of us wish that for you and your aching heart. Blessings.
G. Goslaw
Landers, Ca.
