Tis a Fearful Thing
‘Tis a fearful thing
to love what death can touch.
to love what death can touch.
A fearful thing
to love, to hope, to dream, to be--to be,
to love, to hope, to dream, to be--to be,
And oh, to lose.
A thing for fools, this,
And a holy thing,
a holy thing
to love.
'Tis a Human Thing, Love
For your life has lived in me,
your laugh once lifted me,
For your life has lived in me,
your laugh once lifted me,
your word was gift to me.
To remember this brings painful joy.
‘Tis a human thing, love,
a holy thing, to love
what death has touched.
‘Tis a human thing, love,
a holy thing, to love
what death has touched.
Yehuda HaLevi 1075 – 1141
Remembering brings Painful Joy
'Tis a Human Thing, Love
Thanks to my good friend, Deb, for sharing this poem, 'Tis a Fearful Thing'--written so long ago on the painful joy of 'loving that what death can touch'.
With the past year bringing so many profound losses to so many people I felt compelled to share--while pondering myself the holy decision to love again.
'Tis a Holy Thing to Love
For more than 35 years, Susan Meyerott has been helping people lighten up and step over invisible barriers to change one step at a time. She speaks to your heart, puts you at ease, and makes letting go and moving forward with life easier than ever before.
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