If you've ever held a dog as they took their last breath, you understand love in a way many never will.
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I had to stop right now and let this affect me, here. So I can express what Tia means to me. To the day she left.
Holding my Tia's little head as her face was resting in the palm of my hands, as I cradled her to her last given breath - this is what grace is. And I will never let go of her because of this. We came face to face with each other for it. Death was a moment in time but not something that took her away from here. I know what love is, because she taught me what love is. I learned so much from my little girl.
The light shines, forever.
Were my life incomplete without her, I think about her everyday. How completely full of love I feel with sharing the same thing through her soft yet fierce spirit. This very same thing. It all happened this way, and if it weren't for Tia, the truth would seemingly be as meaningless. She filled my life with joy. Tia fulfilled that unconditional need we all must have if you are to live life without it feeling a lie.
Thank you my little guardian angel.
God is good. Always in my heart.
Not a day goes by (without you). She is very much alive as in no small part of me. I experience the day's without you as much as I lived with you. I can not be more grateful for your life in mine.
-Marco

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