As 2014 begins, I want to send words of hope for a better year
to my fellow survivors and all who are struggling. For that, I turn first to
the blog, Living with the Loss of a Child, by Janie Cook. She describes how we
can feel drawn to a new year that is “fresh, unburdened” and at the same time be leery of
letting go of a year when our loved one was still with us. She writes:
We
have no choice but to live into this next year, so what might help?
- moments of intentional remembering, cherishing the gift of our child’s life and love
- time spent with others who understand and are patient with our roller coaster ride
- making efforts - even small ones - to see the goodness that is still around us
- listening for what our precious child’s life has taught us
- and more moments of intentional, deeply grateful remembrances
- moments of intentional remembering, cherishing the gift of our child’s life and love
- time spent with others who understand and are patient with our roller coaster ride
- making efforts - even small ones - to see the goodness that is still around us
- listening for what our precious child’s life has taught us
- and more moments of intentional, deeply grateful remembrances
And for mourners recovering from the stress of the holiday
season and having trouble with the notion of gratitude, here is a teaching from Rabbi Yael Levy. She points out that hoda’ah,
Hebrew for gratitude, also means acknowledgement or recognition:
Let's set an
intention to treat ourselves and each other with care and, when faced with the
question, "What am I thankful for?," let's notice the sensations and
emotions that arise. And when gratitude feels beyond our grasp, let's say to
ourselves and each other:
I am present
to . . . the sadness in my heart.
I notice . . . that this has been a difficult time.
I am aware of . . . the grief I am feeling.
I acknowledge . . . my struggles and the struggles of those around me.
I notice . . . that this has been a difficult time.
I am aware of . . . the grief I am feeling.
I acknowledge . . . my struggles and the struggles of those around me.
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