As the years go by and I and I look back into the road I have walked, I can see that death is another stage in this life.
It's more like a celebration of the time we are here among friends, families, and even the ones that do not like or treat us well.
Being away from all my family and friends from Brasil, made me see death as a way to remember all the good that was left. The bad washes away and we cheer for the things that touched our heart.
I know its one way of looking at something so devastating, but it is the eyes of the heart that can see at the time we just have the fog of grief.
Just let your heart see the beauty and embrace the feeling that your friend went on a trip, a better place, maybe the piece that we all want so much.
