Wednesday, June 1, 2016

With Gratitude for Grieving

"Loss of any kind, including the loss of physical abilities, heals with mourning, and the mourning process is not to be abbreviated in a pained haste to move from personality to soul consciousness. Far better to sit with the pain and cry, should one so choose. Mourning is a gradual process of the heart best lived softly and with grace, with kindness, gentleness, and compassion for self."
Robert Schwartz

Having experienced the recent loss of my Mother and my twin brother and more recently the loss of a close cousin, my family has certainly experienced the grieving process. The loss of family and friends can bring about so much suffering; however, I have found as I've gotten older, the pain of loss is not quite as hard to accept as it once was. For example, the deep pain of the loss of my Dad when I was a teenager lasted 40 years or so. I shared this quote above because it is so honest, beautiful, touching and so very healing. When loss brings about pain, it is so important to let it out, not to stuff it or salve it with alcohol or drugs or money or things, which are only a temporary fix.

Mourning is actually very cleansing. My experience with my Dad’s death took very long because I didn’t know how to heal myself. Later, with the experience of more losses, I found the gentleness that Robert Schwartz mentions is so healing and so very cleansing. It takes time, yes, and it takes learning how to release all that emotion. Tears may sometimes seem out of control but are so soothing – they wash away the pain. I highly recommend letting it out through tears. Think of them as God’s healing way to allow pain to seep out.

They say every loss brings about an opportunity to continue to heal from previous losses, an opportunity to heal what never got healed. I have found this to be true. Losses in my 40s helped me to heal from losses in my earlier years. It helped me to reach a point of letting it all out to move forward without such heaviness.

For anyone suffering from loss, even the loss of a little pet, since those are often the hardest because we truly give and receive unconditional love from them, know that our loved ones are doing well and are actually helping us to heal. They are just in another aspect of life and can even be of more support to us here on earth.

When we are able to release the pain to see the beauty of all life, the amazing gift we are each given, we realize it is all a gift of grace. There is actually no real loss, just the loss of what we consider our earthly attachments. Some say they (our loved ones) are actually within a hair’s width of distance from us. They know our pain and actually help us through that pain. They have served their purpose on earth as we will, too. We will each move on to our next step to continue to become pure love, the love that is already within each of us. 

Be gentle, be kind and find patience with yourself. Allow yourself to be exactly where you’re at. No need to numb the pain; walk gently into that vulnerability. If you find you are ready to drop into tears, accept yourself at that very moment, find gratitude for those very intimate and loving feelings. Try not to resist – that will only cause more suffering. Gently release the pain to find peace and serenity. Trust that you will get through this experience.

2 comments:

  1. Suzanne Theobald McGowanJune 2, 2016 at 1:40 PM

    This month' gratitude is right on target for me. I am caring for my daughters little 3 month old puppy and while I was walking him the other night, I had quit a moving experience. it was around 9 pm and the sky was quiet overcast and there was a gentle but steady breeze. I sing a lot much to the dismay of those around me and while standing in the darkness of this night, I began singing Silent Night and tried my best at the German version. as I sang, I began to think how proud of me my Father would be of my as i actually knew quite a but of the song. he sang Silent night a lot in German, the home land of his father and it has always been my goal to do the same. all of a sudden my eyes teared up and I trembled inside as I continued to sing when for one brief moment a star poked through the overcast sky and I just felt and actually knew it was my Dad trying to help me overcome my emotion. how comforting that brief moment was to me and I will always treasure it. My Dad has been gone 40 years this November 16 and the love and pain in my heart doesn't poke through often but when it does, it is so very real. Tears do wash away paid.....♥

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  2. What a beautiful experience you shared, Suzanne, and how very touching and endearing. The power of Spirit is so far beyond our imagination! For that brief moment, you were at one with him and what an amazing confirmation that he is always watching over you and with you. As you know, my Dad sang "Silent Night" in German, too; however, one song I remember him singing with fervor was "Holy God, We Praise Thy Name." So, one day, while sitting on a rock next to a gently flowing creek, with all the newness of spring growth around me, I began to sing that song. All of a sudden I realized there were a pair of doves on a little branch just above me and butterflies around me and a little snake (a very small garter snake!) looking up at me from the creek, right next to the rock where I was sitting! It was like they all came to sing with me! You and I continually find so many similarities, with much credit owed to the influence of our Dads - what very special men they were! Thank you for sharing such a beautiful experience. With much love and warm hugs, Maureen xoxo

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