Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.
Rumi
Let gratitude be the pillow you sleep on.
Let yourself be silently drawn by the strongest pull of your soul.
Let the tenderness of your heart become so great that they cannot break it.
Let the beauty you love be what you do. There is no joy but in the effort and your creation.
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I'll meet you there.