<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Learning-About-Life-and-Death on Late Blooms</title><link>/tags/learning-about-life-and-death/</link><description>Recent content in Learning-About-Life-and-Death on Late Blooms</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/learning-about-life-and-death/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Learning about Life through Death/Observing Grief</title><link>/posts/learning-about-life-through-death-observing-grief/</link><pubDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/learning-about-life-through-death-observing-grief/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;As 2018 began and all the good wishes abounded for a Happy New Year, I was filled with anticipation and joy for this new beginning.  There&amp;rsquo;s something about a brand new start that brings a hopefulness to one&amp;rsquo;s soul and spirit.  One never knows what&amp;rsquo;s in store but hopes it will be good.   In fact, the collage below is usually the one I put on my Facebook page on New Year&amp;rsquo;s Eve. When one is in good or reasonably good health and can participate in their own life and the lives of those around them, the New Year is a time of hope. &lt;strong&gt;Hope smiles from the threshold of the year to come, whispering &amp;lsquo;it will be happier&amp;rsquo;&amp;hellip;  ALFRED LORD TENNYSON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>