not very many people, at all, were in attendance of her service. i was somewhat shocked. regardless, a woman that i couldnt figure out quite who she was, spoke. her sister? not sure. and the things that she said were so wise and eloquent. instead of focusing on the tragedy of her suicide, she spoke of love, memories, light, and forgiveness. i was so happy to hear this because so many people judge the lost souls that take their lives. i've noticed anger and resentment and casting of them to eternal hell... for me, my first thought, always, is a thought of pure compassion and pain, in my own heart, of the loneliness someone must feel to leave in such a way. and with so many questions... that makes me feel worse than any act of selfishness ever would. i dont know how the consequences of life work, but i genuinely hope that she finds the peace that she is desperately seeking.
~ * ~
My tears of pain are for you to seek solace in my compassion,
You can always call on me should you ever need a shoulder or a laugh,
The gift of life often leads us astray, but walk through the darkness into another day.
My hand you can hold, in my soul find light, no words to be spoken,
Peace may you find, and heal your heart which has broken.
~*~
In loving memory

