Dearest Marianne,
I am just now seeing this....and I sit here with tears flowing down my face for you, Luna, your mom and your hubby. Peg is such a huge part of all of your hearts and Souls, and I know how this loss brings such dramatic changes to each of your worlds. There are no words that can make the journey thru the pain any better but I hope it helps to know so many understand and in that understanding can hold your hand as we cry with you.
Our deepest sympathies and much love,
Leslie, Trinket, Sophie, Fox and all our angels
On the day when
The weight deadens
On your shoulders
And you stumble,
May the clay dance
To balance you.
And when your eyes
Freeze behind
The grey window
And the ghost of loss
Gets into you,
May a flock of colours,
Indigo, red, green
And azure blue,
Come to awaken in you
A meadow of delight.
When the canvas frays
In the currach of thought
And a stain of ocean
Blackens beneath you,
May there come across the waters
A path of yellow moonlight
To bring you safely home.
May the nourishment of the earth be yours,
May the clarity of light be yours,
May the fluency of the ocean be yours,
May the protection of the ancestors be yours.
And so may a slow
Wind work these words
Of love around you,
An invisible cloak
To mind your life.
John O'Donohue