tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8662343.post2656211535811687734..comments2024-02-01T17:54:44.283-05:00Comments on true north: Home again...the journey continueschristinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16180215425135094321noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8662343.post-58518225760058143932012-11-06T10:22:00.475-05:002012-11-06T10:22:00.475-05:00Chris, tears come to my eyes every time I think of...Chris, tears come to my eyes every time I think of the video of that man grasping Sarah and bringing her body back to land. <br /><br />Perhaps on another day when you and all around you are healthy we can try that beach walk again.Robinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01898073277524952683noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8662343.post-33357178133397960732012-11-05T23:01:55.755-05:002012-11-05T23:01:55.755-05:00I can only send you the love in my heart, and give...I can only send you the love in my heart, and give thanks that, though I wasn't able to find her plaque, I have been to that spot, while thinking of you and Sarah. Meeting Paula, however briefly, and walking that trail was a kind of pilgrimage.<br /> <br />We are united in a deep way, by the love and grace of our heavenly Father, and I am thankful that he brought us together! Gbergerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08895779471612397202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8662343.post-70456139275730231662012-11-05T19:25:32.038-05:002012-11-05T19:25:32.038-05:00I am glad you were able to write this. I was waiti...I am glad you were able to write this. I was waiting to hear how you would put into words this journey into deep loss. It is so difficult, but somehow it helps to verbalize the pain. In a way for me, the words put it in a silver box, that can be carried in a golden backpack that can be carried on my back, whose weight never leaves but is there with me, which is in some way a comfort. It keeps them here. Your story made me cry and I will forever grieve your loss of such a jewel of a girl. Her memory still shines here and half a world away. A jewel. Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14519140951660677172noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8662343.post-83078273020108931732012-11-05T10:12:06.057-05:002012-11-05T10:12:06.057-05:00I think our hearts will always be tender and sore....I think our hearts will always be tender and sore. I suspect most people simply won't be able to recognize or understand how this is a loss that will be with us forever, that we won't "heal", we'll just have to integrate the pain and live with it.GrahamForeverInMyHearthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15567227324094005373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8662343.post-4139243864393438322012-11-05T09:04:48.829-05:002012-11-05T09:04:48.829-05:00Your words are dear to me. thank you for writing....Your words are dear to me. thank you for writing. It took me awhile to find the letters to begin to write. My heart is tender and sore....christinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16180215425135094321noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8662343.post-55090101650995129422012-11-04T23:52:06.690-05:002012-11-04T23:52:06.690-05:00So many people know of your daughter, even people,...So many people know of your daughter, even people, like me, reading your blog. Your writing keeps a part of Sarah alive (of course, you would give anything to have Sarah and not write this blog).<br /><br /> I've been waiting to read about how the journey went. It sounds quite bittersweet and will give you much to think about for a long time to come. GrahamForeverInMyHearthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15567227324094005373noreply@blogger.com