07/29/2025
This is a lovely, gentle reminder about honouring grief... and yourself... "Grief is Love with nowhere to go... Let that love cradle you"ππ©·πππ§‘π
The Sacred Work of Grieving
Grief is not just an emotion,
it is a weight the body carries.
A fog that settles over the mind.
A quiet ache in the bones.
It is no wonder you feel tired.
In this season of sorrow, let yourself rest, deeply, unapologetically, and often.
This is not laziness.
This is the work of healing.
Nourish your body with what you can.
Even if itβs just a piece of bread, a cup of tea, or a few sips of water.
You are feeding a body that has been cracked open by loss.
Move gently.
Stretch your arms.
Step into sunlight if you can.
Breathe with intention.
The goal is not strength, but softness.
Not pushing through, but allowing yourself to be exactly as you are.
Let the tears come if they need to.
Let the silence linger if it comforts you.
Speak your loved oneβs name.
Or hold it quietly in your heart.
You do not need to be βokay.β
You do not need to be βproductive.β
You only need to be present with what is true for you now.
Grief is love, with nowhere to go.
Let that love cradle you, even in your exhaustion.
You are not alone in this.
You are not broken.
You are grieving.
And that is sacred work.
~ 'The Sacred Work of Grieving' by Spirit of a Hippie
βοΈ Mary Anne Byrne
~ Art by Kiera Violet