Last Sunday, one of our Moodscope members left word on the blog that her son had died that morning. I can’t think of anything harder than death going against the grain and stepping in to claim a child before a parent.
My intention today is not to pull everybody down but rather to give everybody a place to say the name of loved ones who have died, and those we would love to talk with again. It is up to you if you say those names silently, whisper them quietly, sing them out loud, or post them here to see those names again in black and white.
I am of the mind that dying takes only the body and that the soul goes onwards into the next room. Here is to your loved ones, greatly missed.
Gran and Grampa
Gran and Granda
The room above the garage
A Moodscope member.