The rate at which life happens is unpredictable. There is a tendency to want to revel in the delights of daily routine. The reality fell quickly in my lap with the sudden tap at my door early this past Tuesday morning. When I learned the news of my Granny's death, I collapsed into the arms of my mother full of heavy grief. With the sudden news and plans to head to Arizona for the funeral, my usual Saturday dinner routine will take a bye week. Life isn't about routines for me it is about people. So when things with people change I change with them. Peace of mind ensues when I know that my daily activities brings me closer to the hearts and souls of my friends and family. While the sadness forms as grey clouds above I feel settled knowing that Granny finally is at peace. The clouds lift knowing she is free of the pain of being lonely after 93 years of living life full of independence, love and grace.
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