A Place to Rest
From the darkness of grief, Dracarys.
We had suffered a loss, so devastating for her, so hard to watch, thrown together to weather the storms and find peace. She had just lost her father in a tragic way and then the pandemic. At the time, it was just a hassock, but looking back on it now it was a place to rest and gather the energy that would propel us through the next waves…
A burst of vibrant color from the shadows.
Years later, worn and softened but still a comfort.
“A great soul serves everyone all the time. A great soul never dies. It brings us together again and again.”