tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1078324787471983933.post6849883475757029447..comments2024-02-16T19:50:32.317-05:00Comments on Lynda Grace An Hour Away: He Once Lived in Princetonlyndagracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13530605081989558341noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1078324787471983933.post-31520299999832224152012-06-27T23:11:52.042-04:002012-06-27T23:11:52.042-04:00It's amazing how the same little things can bo...It's amazing how the same little things can both bring us comfort and cause us pain, isn't it? It's all in the perspective, which is such an easy thing to say, but a much harder thing to practice.masked_momnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1078324787471983933.post-9477056090280446632012-06-12T21:14:11.842-04:002012-06-12T21:14:11.842-04:00Dealing with this loss has caused my emotions to b...Dealing with this loss has caused my emotions to be all over the place. I feel like I am on a wild roller coaster ride as I desperately try to hold on to bits and pieces of Joe. LyndaGracenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1078324787471983933.post-55247333807156223862012-06-12T21:07:02.293-04:002012-06-12T21:07:02.293-04:00Thank you. I appreciate your understanding.Thank you. I appreciate your understanding.LyndaGracenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1078324787471983933.post-43568421592168121052012-06-12T21:06:13.542-04:002012-06-12T21:06:13.542-04:00Thank you for your kind words. Grief is quite a b...Thank you for your kind words. Grief is quite a bumpy road sometimes, as you know. LyndaGracenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1078324787471983933.post-42085575891890017632012-06-12T17:09:59.332-04:002012-06-12T17:09:59.332-04:00So touching. I'm comforted knowing that you ca...So touching. I'm comforted knowing that you can explore "another view". I've found that I still recieve reminders of my son's presence in my life, and the lives of others, almost 10 years after he left us. It's amazing how his presence makes itself known in the most unique ways. You just have to train your eye and mind to look for these gifts!Hollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15154302076068393438noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1078324787471983933.post-18115291135232172342012-06-12T10:47:06.918-04:002012-06-12T10:47:06.918-04:00What a lovely post and a great way of remembering ...What a lovely post and a great way of remembering your son and honoring him. I constantly come across something that my late hubby used to do and nobody can handle it the same exact way. I am saddened when I come across things like that and I want to ask him "how to handle" something....But I smile as I know it was unqiue to him. Hugs and blessings to you...Winnienoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1078324787471983933.post-30138313443288244622012-06-12T00:04:18.394-04:002012-06-12T00:04:18.394-04:00I am so desperately sorry for your loss, but how w...I am so desperately sorry for your loss, but how wonderful that his print on this world can be found in so many places. That has to be comforting. He will never truly leave you. He will always be alive in your hearts. Bless you.<br /><br />Kathyhttp://gigglingtruckerswife.blogspot.comKathy Combsnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1078324787471983933.post-64400622577023197352012-06-11T22:26:42.314-04:002012-06-11T22:26:42.314-04:00I agree. People do live their imprint on the worl...I agree. People do live their imprint on the world, especially to those people who know them well. After my dad died, I relished the expressions that only he used, or the jokes that originated with him. I have found myself looking for and finding the parts of him that are in me. I am glad you are finding more ways that Joe touched the world.graciewildenoreply@blogger.com