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asunder |əˈsəndər| adverb archaic or literary
apart; divided: those whom God hath joined
together let no man put asunder.
• into pieces: the desk burst asunder
To be honest, Ann and I have been
facing a personal family tragedy that
has moved through our lives like a
cyclone. Never have I experienced
sorrow to this depth, descending
into a deeper valley than I imagined
existed.
Although, I have worked to maintain
some distance in my blog posts,
I now often feel numb, questioning
whether I am the appropriate
messenger at this point. With this,
I have at times, questioned the very
underpinnings of my beliefs.
Last night, a bit tired and distraught,
I decided that I might have to relinquish
this mission, and regain my footing in
this dark night of my soul.
This morning I prayed and meditated
asking for some guidance that would
direct or inspire me. After meditating,
I started to write a note and I just could
not finish it. I decided to start over and
just listen for clear direction.
I then transcribed the note below,
titled Life Set Asunder, which I feel
is not only the guidance I needed
but worthwhile guidance for anyone
who may be facing their own particular
life trauma.
This note has made me realize that I
should not partition off my sorrow,
and pretend it is not happening.
So, I have decided to share what is
occurring in my life on the blog, and
by doing so, address how I, you, or we
might all possibly recover, or even
transcend, the suffering we all must
encounter as part of active living.
LIFE SET ASUNDER
In the confusion of life set asunder,
we may be tempted to lose our direction,
to wonder why the hands of fate have
twisted the life out of our existence,
failing to understand the valleys we
now traverse, will in time, flatten out,
and begin their ascent once more.
Although we may rail at our lives set
asunder, tempted to discard our faith
and turn away from our true north,
let us be reminded that the topography
we now so reluctantly set foot on, is not
the product of divine will or neglect.
So, how is it that we, with our lives set
asunder, find the strength and courage
to walk through the valleys, we now face?
Perhaps, by remembering who we are,
rather than where we are, by recalling
we have never been, or will ever be, alone!
AT BY G 11.14.2013
WITH LOVE, G.
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