I went to a funeral recently, this was a friend of mine, but even more so, he was a lifelong friend of my S.O.
Lifetime friends. We don't get to have many of those.
My S.O. has been keeping up with him for years and was able to be with him when he passed away.
After his death, we called our condolences by phone, and had stopped by the house.
But here at the funeral home things are sometimes so real, so intense. Death seems to take up so very much room often taking up all the air around us.
I was giving condolences to our friend (the widow) and hugging her, both of us had tears streaming down our cheeks. She hugged me back so very fiercely and desperately saying, " I don't know what I am going to do without him. He was my world, he was my everything".
We become changed after every death in our lives. As we will change the lives of others upon our death.
Give an extra hug today. Say words with meaning. Forgive a little bit more. Love the person as much as you can. It is a privilege to have someone to love you and for you to have someone to love.
Showing posts with label Death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Death. Show all posts
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Monday, December 14, 2009
The Emotions of Honor
I have to ready myself for this ride. I think about it for a few days before I go. A mental and emotional readiness has to occur. A preparation within myself. To my right, sits a golf course, on it are small
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Death,
Family,
Honor,
Love,
Parents,
Real Feelings,
Relationships
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Loved ones from the past
There are days that seem to bring an abundance of memories from loved ones in our past. You have had days like this I know. Our memory can be jarred by so much. A photo, an old movie, a song, words, seasons of the year, a conversation. It can be just about anything. Most days it makes us appreciate what is good in our lives. It makes it hard to understand why things are the way they are with much in the world. How easy it is to be hateful and opinionated against other people and their ways. How sometimes it seems that people need to have a target for that anger. And how little it takes to try to be understanding, appreciative, keep a sense
Labels:
Death,
Family,
Loss,
Love,
Memories,
Real Feelings,
Relationships
Monday, October 19, 2009
A Memorial . . . what it means
I went to a memorial service today. It was for a neighbor that I knew, but not really well. But I was glad to have a chance to go and show respect, show caring and support to those that mattered to her, even if I didn't know them well either. Long ago, I used to wonder about
Labels:
Death,
Memories,
Reflections,
Relationships
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