I lost a client this week. I lost her suddenly.
Tag: death
Sometimes we’re too late.
Sometimes this happens. Sometimes we are too late. Sometimes no matter how much we’d like to be there in someone’s final moments their schedule is different from our schedule.
A letter to my daughter knowing someday I will die.
What the final outcome of this death will be remains to be seen. Right now we are orbiting in the liminal space of waiting.
Yay though I walk through the valley…
I am changed by every client I am privileged to work with, which after all, is how it should be.
Expressions of Love
through the veil of sadness I get to witness deeply poignant expressions of love
Lindsay Hargis Post — Shamanic Touch Therapist 