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“I thought I could describe a state; make a map of sorrow. Sorrow, hoever, turns out to be not a state but a process.” 
- C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed

This reality of life goes on, even as it doesn't. It is easy to delight in the sweetness of playing trains with little boys and watching Frozen with excited little girls. I momentarily escape from reality with the rythmn of the car wash. I can share dinner and conversation and smiles around the table with friends. I am even exhorted and encouraged by song and study. Still, sorrow nudges and the road goes on.