Sail Away Sweet Sister

This is all about God, prayer, community, music, art, poetry, theology, love and all sorts of things people run into on their life journey, especially when the second half of life is looming ahead. It is inspired by Fr Richard Rohr, by the Contemplative Outreach of Fr Thomas Keating, by C.G. Jung, by C.S. Lewis, Alan Watts, St Beuno's retreat house and all the communities I have a privilege to belong to. It is dedicated to and I hope will be used by my nearest and dearest, scattered all over the planet, and who are falling upwards with me.

Saturday, 7 April 2012

Poem for Holy Saturday

THE Lord will in the future wipe away the tears from every eye – but not now. .....
Jesus knew something of the glory he was called to – we simply do not.
We do not know where our loved ones have been taken to and we want them back.
The pain of separation is intense, as it was for Jesus’ friends after they lost him.
We may not forget that the Eucharistic meal that we eat commemorates a departure:
a wrenching, tearful separation.
Your grief is your own, all the days of your life.
Let no one deprive you of it, not even out of love.
Pain is inseparable from love; that is a truth we must live with.
It is a proof of our true inner reality, a judgement of ourselves,
as to how and with what courage we face and accept that truth.

Gerard S Sloyan(1919- )

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