Something in the air changes. You feel it, even though you can’t prove it. There is just this sense that they are near. Invisible, but...

black ink butterfly quickly flits across the page its beautiful air When someone we love dies, all we are left with are their ethereal...

I remember when my mom was dying, some of the most healing moments for me happened at the end of her hallway in the hospital. I wanted to...

Synchroncities are such an important part of the healing process when we’re grieving the loss of a loved one. When we can no longer see...