Some losses are earth-shattering. The world feels like it stops turning. And it does. Emotionally. Physically. You are never quite the same afterward. You question how life could be so cruel, so agonizing, so unjust. The light is nowhere to be seen, and you pray for a warmth that feels so distant. So unima ginable. Incomprehensible beyond belief. On the darkest of days, we must hold onto hope there exists a better place. A world that is free from pain. A sanctuary we cannot see that will hold and bless our departed loved ones for an eternity until divine reunion sets us free.