Yesterday I ended up visiting the most beautiful graveyard. I now find myself wanting to write something about how graveyards should be designed to be places of peaceful contemplation instead of rows and rows of headstones. I want to write about grieving the end of my 5 year relationship. I want to write about meeting a yew tree in the cemetery. I want to write about how contemplating death almost every day of my life helps me prepare for the difficult times. But the Underworld Journey I have been traveling the last 7 months has me feeling exhausted today, so this is all I have the energy to say:

Be kind, be kind, be kind. Think about a very difficult time in your life. Remember that many people you meet in your day are going through a very difficult time. Be kind. 🖤