Like a suitcase

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Grieving is something like carrying a suitcase.  It is always with you now . . . sometimes it seems like it is filled with bricks, so heavy that you can barely carry it.  It weighs you down.  And other times, the suitcase is light, filled with feathers.  On these days, the grief doesn’t feel like a burden.  When the case is heavy, know that feather days will come.

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