- Not The Only One!!
- Post #164
- 27 Nov 24
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- ” After The Love Has Gone”
- Howdy!
- Thanks for checking in and being there. I’m not really sure what I said the last time out, but lots of feedback. No!, not all positive, but I can’t hope to grow and mature as a writer without taking it all in, so I’m grateful for all of it, and that’s all I’m going to say about that☺️
- I’m not real sure when it was, and I’m going to play the lazy card on this one. I will just say back in the day, probably somewhere in the late, late seventies or early eighties to mid eighties .Earth Wind and Fire had a song by the name of ” After The Love Is Gone”. It was a pretty ballad with insightful lyrics , on when love has gone wrong and for some, terribly wrong ! ☺️☺️. I think that most of us have some rendition of boy gets girl, then boy looses girl, and now days that can even be to another girl☺️☺️. We aren’t going down that road today, and while I do want to chirp about love, not really the romantic kind, but feel free to allow you minds to drift, back down memory lane☺️☺️.
- I’m not sure about how many of you guys have ever been to the Big Easy aka New Orleans, but boy do they know how to throw a party. Now , I get that most of your brains may have run off to beads and women baring their breast , its a Mardi Gras tradition of sorts . I can’t take anything away from the big celebration leading up to Ash Wednesday, which I find completely peculiar . They throw this huge, city wide party with drinking and public intoxication, all kinds bizarre foods, some of it looking like it’s still alive☺️☺️, oh bands and parades, some of the most creative costumes that you will ever see. Halloween has nothing on Mardi Gras , and did I mention the exposed breast for beads campaign. Now!, you know that a guy came up with that one, but the women’ seem happy to play along☺️☺️
- So if I have this right, we have a no holds barred, anything go’s party, leading up to Ash Wednesday, which is the official kick off for lent , leading up to the high holy season of Easter and the Resurrection. Boy!, does that just scream get it all in and then repent☺️☺️? I hope that works out for you. I would just love to be a fly on the wall in that confessional as you ask the priest for forgiveness as you explain to him how it is that you came to be running up and down Bourbon street with your boob’s out ☺️☺️. I think that I better move along before someone thinks that I’m a boob guy☺️☺️. This is all completely irrelevant. It’s the other party that they throw in New Orleans that we want to talk about. Other party? ….not Mardi Gras ? Nope, it’s about the way they have funerals, oh yeah that!!☺️
- Funerals in the Big Easy are nothing short of being it’s own little Mardi Gras.☺️ It’s a party, and an incredible way to Celebrate someone’s life. The tradition of a big band can find live performances right in the middle of the precession. The funerals don’t hardly look like any of the somber ones that we usually see. It’s just an amazing send off. I mean if I’m truly in a better place, I would much rather that there would be laughter and rejoicing, opposed to tears and sadness. Also if you enjoy culture and things that are just a little out of the ordinary, then the cemeteries offer an Architectural display of beauty in death, because most ok of the bodies are buried above ground, because much of New Orleans is at or below sea level, so just digging a hole , could lead to an accidental well☺️☺️
- . I know that it’s not always the case, but often when someone passes away, they leave love ones behind. As that chapter comes to a close , it can be expressed as the love is gone. It may have been the loss of an enfant, or a spouse of a fifty year marriage, but that love is gone. I’m not saying that the ones left behind, just stop loving them, but there is no reciprocation except the memories left behind. When we greave, it is over a loss love, be it a divorce or an actual death.
- Almost a year ago, I lost a dear, dear friend, in fact it was just four days before Christmas. A sweet time of the year with a bitter after taste. She had been sick the whole time that I knew her as she desperately needed a kidney donor. Her situation was complicated by not having any family in the near by vicinity . I never met any of her family in person, which I’m hoping to rectify soon. Her parents were in North Carolina and her sister in West Virginia, and she was in Ohio, so a little spread out. Before she went to be with Jesus, I was introduced to her family via telephone. The night that she went home , I spoke with both her sister and her mom , and they thanked me for being her friend which was completely unnecessary, because I was the one who was always blessed by her presence and her incredible sharp wit.
- So much of what takes place when someone dies is sad, just being able to wrap your mind around the fact that you can’t just pick up the phone and call them. No more hardy belly laughs together .No more warm embraces. No more tears of joy shared together. No more meals together. The loss is about what we had, but more so about what we will never have again on this side of eternity. Maybe one of the saddest things is , when they aren’t the person that we mostly remember them being. Sometimes it’s age, but often it’s some illness that has stolen their vitality and their zest for life away, as with my friend waiting on a kidney.
- After the love is gone can often be about some broken relationship , but one of the times it shows up most is after a death. Maybe it’s just my crazy family, but they do turn out for a funeral. There is just something about paying your respects to the deceased . I think that the ironic part of the story is that the word ” eulogy ” , means to edify or to lift up , as into praise someone. Maybe it’s one of those bitter/ sweet things, but we show up for funerals, which to me just doesn’t matter much. It’s all of those other life giving events that we pass on , because we are just to busy , or maybe some scheduling conflict. Somehow in my mind it’s just backwards. There could be a engagement party, nope, I’m busy. There could be a wedding, nope, I’m busy. and I have to buy a gift, in that case I”m extremely busy ☺️☺️. It’s a graduation, nope I’m busy. Birthday party, anniversary party, baby shower, which has some how turned into a gender reveal thing…ok, I guess but I’m still just to busy to attend. Speaking of a gender reveal thing, when did it get to be a thing about getting a push present☺️☺️. I digress a little, but does that mean that if you don’t get a push present, that you aren’t going to participate?☺️☺️. Yeah it’s laughable. I thought that your push present was getting the baby that you carried around for all of those months ☺️☺️. It’s just like all of those extra days that kids get out of school now. Push present, yeah right!!☺️☺️. There is a certain people group out there always talking about *reparations , so I suggest that all previous generations of mothers, go back and demand their push presents. ☺️☺️. Yes, that was a rabbit hole☺️☺️. My point is that we have family reunions, you can’t make that, but you drop everything to be at a funeral. Just a little hint, but they aren’t going to enjoy all of your kind words that you didn’t share with them when they were still alive.☺️☺️
- Ok, back to the funeral. Someone has passed, and all kinds of friends and family are showing up. They bring food, enough food to feed an entire army regiment.☺️☺️. They bring cards and letters, hoping to bring comfort and peace. They sit with you and share funny stories and memories about the deceased . They will unintentionally say things that are insensitive, and may make your heart hurt just a little bit more, such as ” they are in a better place” or something completely ridiculous such as ” God must have needed another angel “. Whimsical and well meaning, but not so much! ☺️ Some will sit in silence in disbelief, because they had just saw them or had a conversation with them the day before. They will say, ” I still can’t believe they are gone “. There may be a visit by a clergy member, and they will share scriptures, also well meaning and hoping to bring some sort of peace. All of this is overshadowed by you having to make some of the hardest decisions of your life, all under the banner of making arrangements. So many things to tend to and so many people wanting to help and to ease the burden.
- All of this is people trying to demonstrate love. Some do it better than others, but regardless of how hard they try, their hearts will never break as your ‘s is right this very moment. They see your face and know that it’s a combination of grief, being tired and just not being able to sleep. The wagons have been circled and everyone is trying to see you through this trying time. You are surrounded by love and loved ones. People are trying to anticipate your every need as they wish to be helpful. The days come and go , and then the days turn into weeks , and maybe even into months. You sit by yourself at your kitchen table , and it hits you out of nowhere, that the love is gone, and it’s a double take. You loss the person that You loved so desperately and now you have lost the love of those who were there filling the gap.
- The cards and thoughtful notes stop showing up. The flowers have all died. The phone calls have diminished, dried up like a creek in the summer’s heat. Everyone has returned to the places that they came from, when they first hurried to rush and be by your side. The saying of ” life goes on ” rushes across your mind, but that’s not true for you. Other people’s lives have returned to some sense of normality and you are still starring off into space, trying to figure out how to put your shattered life back together. The one thought is still that the love is gone. It’s not for everyone, but for you the pain is still very real .
- Everyone greaves differently, so don’t just assume because they have a smile on their face that they are fine. We need to periodically check back in and not accept them saying that they are fine , as the truth. Engage with them and have open ended conversations with them. Invite them out to eat. Ask specific questions if you can . Do everything that You can to eliminate the isolation. Don’t be afraid to have physical contact as in holding their hand or offering them a hug. Always, always ask them how may you pray for them. My friend who past away last year, four days before Christmas. Her mom has been having a really difficult time adjusting to her daughter no longer being around. Losing and having to bury a child is one of the hardest and most difficult things that you will ever do in your life. Our children are suppose to bury us and not the other way around. Everything about that, just screams, GOD, HOW COULD YOU LET THIS HAPPEN?
- I can’t speak for God, but He knows what it feels like to loose a child. He gave us His one and only Son, and He watched as He was tortured and buried. He is acquainted with our sorrows, so He understands our hurts, pains and disappointments. He is not a God who is far off and distant, but one who is close and near. God created us for relationships, first with Himself and then with others. So, our make up is to not let the love just dry up and be gone. When people loose someone close to them, come along side and make the choice to do the hard things and to be there for them , regardless of how long it takes. If you feel* ill- equipped , or that it’s over your head, don’t be afraid to suggest that maybe they should see someone as in a grief councilor.
- Only love can heal a busted heart. I’m so thankful and grateful, that God doesn’t love the way that we do. We get bound up in our feelings and emotions. We just walk through life falling in and out of love, it truly doesn’t work that way. Our love for others as well for ourselves and especially for God , can just be an emotional roller-coaster, with great heights and some of the deepest lows imaginable. God just always leads with love and He never changes His mind about that. We need to stop gaging how we feel and just choose to love, yes it’s a choice, and we can choose to show the love of Christ by loving others in the same way that He has loved Us. Sometimes it’s hard to love people. Some people are just difficult and sometimes it’s hard to love people because of a situation and just not knowing what to say or do. After the love is gone is actually a challenge to ensure that never ever actually happens. When people loose someone close to them, stay close and remember to check back in on them. The person that they lost is not coming back and we have to stop acting as if they are. Show God’s love and don’t let the love be gone.
- Till Next Time ✌️ Peace!
- Sandy The Southerner
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