The Summer Day

by Mary Oliver

I don't know exactly what a prayer is.

I do know how to fall down into the grass

how to kneel down in the grass,

how to be idle and blessed,

how to stroll through the fields,

which is what I have been doing all day.

Tell me, what else should I have done?

Doesn't everything die at last

and too soon?

Tell me, what is it you plan to do

with your one wild and precious life?

Succulents

Grief Recovery Handbook

If you are signing up for sessions, this book will be provided for you.

A Time to Grieve

A book of daily reflections on the realities of grief and grieving. 

The Five Invitations

A wonderful reflection on Hospice from a Buddhist perspective on death and dying

Tiny Beautiful Things

The most beautiful book of advice you will ever read.

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