New Podcast: The Storm Has Passed: Finding Your Way Through Grief

📌 Podcast Summary

In this episode of Journey from Grief to Healing, Ray reflects on how grieving reshapes our understanding of loss, compassion, and what it means to live fully again. Through personal stories, metaphors, and poetry by Tagore and Mary Oliver, Ray guides listeners from the darkness of grief toward the light of renewal. If you’ve ever felt stuck behind the bars of sorrow, this episode offers a gentle nudge to help you open the door to hope, joy, and the wonders waiting beyond.

5 Salient Points

  • Grieving transforms how we empathize with others—we only truly understand grief when we experience it ourselves.
  • Avoiding grief delays healing; grieving is therapeutic and necessary for moving forward in life.
  • Support—whether from friends, therapists, or grief groups—helps us “row the canoe” of sorrow with more strength and direction.
  • Grief can feel like being locked in a cell, but the door is often open—we need the courage to step through to freedom.
  • Embracing life again, like Mary Oliver’s dog in the snow, is an act of joy, resilience, and reclaiming our right to happiness.

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Do You Know Which Storm Packs the Most Power?


Mother Nature doesn’t play small—when she brings the thunder, she brings it big. But not all storms are created equal. Some flash and fizzle, while others roar with mind-blowing power. Take a guess below… and let’s see if you can name Earth’s ultimate energy monster.

Today’s Inspiring Quote: What Are You Searching For?

If you spend your whole life waiting for the storm, you’ll never enjoy the sunshine. ~ Morris West

Among All Lovely Things My Love Had Been ~ A Poem by William Wadsworth

Among All Lovely Things My Love Had Been

William Wadsworth

AMONG all lovely things my Love had been;
Had noted well the stars, all flowers that grew
About her home; but she had never seen
A glow-worm, never one, and this I knew.

While riding near her home one stormy night
A single glow-worm did I chance to espy;
I gave a fervent welcome to the sight,
And from my horse I leapt; great joy had I.

Upon a leaf the glow-worm did I lay,
To bear it with me through the stormy night:
And, as before, it shone without dismay;
Albeit putting forth a fainter light.

When to the dwelling of my Love I came,
I went into the orchard quietly;
And left the glow-worm, blessing it by name,
Laid safely by itself, beneath a tree.

The whole next day, I hoped, and hoped with fear;
At night the glow-worm shone beneath the tree;
I led my Lucy to the spot, ‘Look here,’
Oh! joy it was for her, and joy for me!

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Photo of the Day ~ Storms Never Last

Storms never last

Hang in there

A rainbow is waiting for you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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