We are all born into a room filled with many doors
The decisions we make decide which door will open and which will close
Until the end, when we find ourselves standing alone in the dark
With only one door left
We are all born into a room filled with many doors
The decisions we make decide which door will open and which will close
Until the end, when we find ourselves standing alone in the dark
With only one door left
Christmas Past
On the face of many Christmas’s past
Fond memories still linger true and sound
Cold weather, snow and frost will never last
When the warmth of your friendship does abound
Christmas Present
A mom moves through the silent home
While all her children sleep and dream
Dying embers cast soft shadows
On their gentle sleeping faces
She smiles; it is the life she loves
Christmas Future
She sits alone in the dark
Her tree is unlit and bare
The room is so cold and stark
Only her last breath stirs the air
Her family all far from home
Living their Christmas fare
Across the world they did roam
Leaving no one left to care
The loss of a loved one can have a profound effect on all of us. Perhaps in ways that we can’t fully realize. At first it might be hard for us to accept the reality that the person is gone. That we will never again be able to hug them, laugh with them about the good ole days, or watch the love they have for their spouses, their children or grandchildren sparkle in their eyes as they spoke of them.
After realizing that they will no longer be one of the constants in our lives we might become angry. Mad at ourselves for not spending more time with them, especially in those final years. We will pray, we will cry, but eventually we will begin to accept death as the inevitable end to every life no matter how special or unique the person was to us.
Death is a certainty for everyone and everything. It’s important however to remember that although grieving is a normal process after a loved one’s death, those that have moved on ahead of us would wish that our sorrow be short lived. Their desire would be for us to live out our lives as planned. We must continue on as examples of the positive things that they left behind, and become who we were meant to become. We must embrace our grief in order to overcome it. Remember that grief for a loved one’s death is not a sign of weakness but a sign of the love that we hold for them.
Different people react to things in different ways. It takes some a bit longer than others to get over their grief so don’t feel inadequate or unstable if it takes you a while longer than others think it should. Though we may never understand exactly why things happen; we realize that they all happen for a specific reason. It may not seem like it now, but as time moves on, we know that the pain and hurt that we feel will subside. However, the memories of all the good things they meant to us will remain.
With the holiday season upon us and our emotions already stretched to their limits, I would like to remind everyone that sometimes the events that seem small to us may be just enough to push others beyond the breaking point. Although grief is something that we must embrace in order to move on, it’s only a short step from natural sorrow to depression. I thought it appropriate to share this list, of some of the signs of depression, so that we may be better prepared to help our loved ones, or ourselves, through what can be such an emotional time in our lives.
Perhaps, it’s the last listed here, that we must be especially vigilant. Depression can sneak up on us without warning and sometimes, it can be very difficult to distinguish between it and normal adolescent behavior. We must remember, that no matter how bad it gets, no matter now desolate, lonely, sad, miserable, or lost we feel, it will get better. Every person who is born has a purpose. We may think that our life is worthless or we won’t be missed, but we’ll never know whose life we will touch, or the difference we might make in that person’s life. However, each of us will make a difference to someone.
You can see how easily it can be to confuse depression with so many things. The key is the length of time it takes to recover from an emotional trauma. If you feel that your grieving is lasting too long, seek the help of a therapist, minister, friend, or physician. It’s okay to seek help until you are better able to handle your grief. Never be ashamed at seeking professional help. Remember that each time you suffer a loss, large or small; it can trigger feelings that will bring back all the memories of all your other losses. Things like the loss of a pet, a house fire or even a bad grade on a homework assignment is enough to push us over the edge. You may not consciously think about them, but the feelings can still be there.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 tells us ‘To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; A time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; A time to break down, and a time to build up; A time to weep, and a time to laugh; A time to morn and a time to dance. A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; A time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; A time to get, and a time to lose; A time to keep, and a time to cast away; A time to rend, and a time to sew; A time to keep silent, and a time to speak; A time to love and a time to hate; a time of war and a time of peace.’
Above all, I wish for every one of you a time of peace.
Merry Christmas to all.
“It isn’t the battle that scares you the most. There’s no time to think about death. It’s the quiet times before the fight that makes you shiver. That’s when you think about Heaven and Hell and second guess if you’ve made the right decisions in life. Even those who claim there is no God will still pray.”
An unnamed soldier
78th Engineer Battalion
1975
Paula Kay
You have taken my sister home
Released her of heartache and pain
I know when it’s my time to come
I will bask in her love again
Yet my heart cries from missing her
My dark and saddened eyes do grieve
My memories and feelings stir
Life without her can’t be perceived
They say she’s in a better place
In my heart I know it is true
I long to see her smiling face
Shining with joy like it used to
She no longer suffers in pain
For this I thank you every day
Still unshed tears and sorrow reign
Hoping that somehow she could stay
My bosom laments with sorrow
Wishing she was now here with us
Still I know that come tomorrow
I will live on like we all must
From Heaven’s cup she does now sip
No dreams of hers she left unfilled
Relief came on her smiling lips
Showed that her tortured mind was stilled
When time with us grew near its end
With sweet reflections from our past
A truth of hope to us is lent
Our Love for her will ever last
Goodbye sweet sister and dear friend
I will keep you here in my heart
Though your time on earth might be spent
Our hearts will never be apart
This I will say to all the world
Praise God’s greatness in what you do
And when eternity unfurls
May your loved ones be there with you
Jerry Brotherton
The Backyard Poet
excerpt from ‘Incoherant Ramblings of an Old Man’
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