> a person that was so important to you won't be there
As I understand it, we die two deaths. Once when your last breath leaves your body and next when those who remember you say your name for the last time.
By continuing to tell their stories, continuing to read their words, continuing to live, cherishing and remembering, loving, they also live... Life extends through our bodies and beyond.
I've often thought the same thing. If I'm ever in an old cemetery, I walk through the graves and whisper names that are still legible to give the forgotten people one more time when someone said their names.
As I understand it, we die two deaths. Once when your last breath leaves your body and next when those who remember you say your name for the last time.
By continuing to tell their stories, continuing to read their words, continuing to live, cherishing and remembering, loving, they also live... Life extends through our bodies and beyond.