The Gift Of Tears

Good morning... She expressed concerned over crying so much. So I wrote to her my thoughts about the gift of tears. Grief is an unpredictable thing. "Crying so much lately" may feel like "going backward" instead of "making headway," but I think tears are a sign of the Holy Spirit deeply at work. Tears tenderize us and express overwhelming [...]

By |2018-06-14T18:08:33-04:00May 9th, 2017|Grief, Healing, Holy Spirit, Pain|

Grief’s Slow Healing

My recent post, "Run toward the roar," has created a lot of great dialogue, face to face and through email exchanges. One long time friend, who has lived through an immensely painful loss, wrote: "Hey Sue. Wow, this one is powerful and hits me deeply. As I think about it I don't see myself having run towards the roar [...]

By |2017-09-01T02:08:52-04:00April 27th, 2017|Grief, Healing, Pain, Tragedy|

Run Toward the Roar

A friend in my Tuesday group sent me a very challenging article, an article passed on to her by a friend, an article by Davey Blackburn from 4.18.16 entitled "Running Toward the Roar." Some of the most profound comments, I will share here, with a link to the entire article below. "Perhaps one of the most impactful books I’ve [...]

By |2017-09-01T02:08:10-04:00April 25th, 2017|Grief, Healing, Pain, Tragedy|

Say “Yes” To Today

Good morning... Before leaving our final gathering of the semester, she gave me a tender hug, handed me a small paper bag, and softly said, "You came into my life at just the right time." Standing beside her, I pulled from the flat, brown bag one simple, organic-looking card bearing rudimentary typing. Our hearts nestled together, breathing in the [...]

By |2018-06-14T21:44:42-04:00April 21st, 2017|Gratitude, Grief|

God’s Peace Surpasses

Good morning... Now is about the time when those grieving the loss of our friend Julie are tempted to slip into deep despair. This situation will never change. She is never coming back to us. The high of celebrating her life has dropped down into the relentless ache of physically missing her. One friend who lost her brother way [...]

By |2018-06-14T22:36:17-04:00April 15th, 2017|Grief, Peace, Prayer, Tragedy|

Heaven’s King-sized Bed

Good morning... The night before the memorial service, I had an intense dream. It was like I was traveling through an invisible, physical barrier between earth and heaven. I felt as if I was in one of those airplane movies where people hold on for dear life and their faces contort in unimaginable ways as they fight through strong, [...]

By |2018-06-15T08:35:05-04:00April 9th, 2017|Awareness, Death And Resurrection, Grief, Heaven On Earth|

A Sacred Shift

Good morning... The scheduled speaker reached out to me, asking if I would be a part of Tuesday's Lovett Moms in Prayer gathering, a group Julie Harlan had helped to facilitate weekly since her oldest son was in kindergarten. She emailed: "It should be a morning of celebrating our sweet Julie with prayer and you were so close to [...]

By |2018-06-15T08:46:14-04:00April 7th, 2017|Family and Friends, Grief, Prayer|

Feeling Life Live On

Good morning... "Telling my boys that their mom had gone to heaven Sunday was the hardest thing I've ever had to do in this life," wrote Chad on Julie's Caring Bridge page yesterday, "but they, like me, cling to the peace and comfort that they will see their mom again and get to be reunited with her in heaven. [...]

By |2018-06-15T08:58:43-04:00April 5th, 2017|Death And Resurrection, Grief, Heaven On Earth|

When We Choose To Love

Good morning... My friend's daughter fell in love and is planning a June wedding. I was drawn to a strange mother-of-the-bride gift. A small hardback book about a missing cat (my friend loves cats), the death of a mother (my friend misses her beloved mom), and what wisdom we learn from seasons of loss. As she prepares for her [...]

By |2018-06-15T11:00:16-04:00March 20th, 2017|Grief, Love, Pain|

The Inconsolable Stage Of Grief

Good morning... He and his wife watched Manchester by the Sea and they found themselves discussing it at length that night and into the next day. Later, he wrote me: "For some reason I'm reminded of a poem by W. H. Auden that so stunningly expresses the terrible stage of grief where one is inconsolable. It's Funeral Blues, which [...]

By |2018-06-15T12:01:28-04:00March 12th, 2017|Grief, Healing, Letting Go|
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