There’s this emptiness that coincides with grief.
Its edges become so crisp that when in its midst, one loses a sense of self and understanding of experience.
All that exists is that present moment, hollow yet with such depth of intensity that one feels connected to everything yet connected to nothing.
An emptiness ravaged with emotion and at the same time so still one can feel the precipice of light as well as the darkness.
One can feel the universe in its entirety, both the one within and the one surrounding.
This grief knows no bounds
Yet seems to know us better than we know ourselves.
Once you become acquainted with it, you become more intimately acquainted with God.
From that moment on, you will never be the same again.