Before You Know What Kindness Really Is

My therapist, who walked with me through my deepest pain, shared this poem with me. As I read the exquisite words, I relived the "sorrow" to which Naomi refers. Then, I thought of the power of Grace as Divine Mystery, my therapist, friends, and family ushered me into the joyful life I now have. And I honored my willingness and courage to travel the road of grief and loss and shame.The poem is quite sad and quite comforting. With Gratitude for Naomi's words and Peace to all who read them.