A reading from Psalms 102:9
For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
— Psalms 102:9 (en_kjv)
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I have mingled my drink with weeping.
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The weight of those ashes is heavy, but there is a strange comfort in knowing your sorrow has found a home here among us.
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Grief becomes a communal architecture once we stop trying to carry it alone.