Each Christmas as I unpack the tree and begin to unbox the
decorations I pass through a ritual of remembrance which is always very special
to me, and to my daughter too.
It is with pleasure that we relive the life of each bauble ‘Remember
this one Mummy ?...we bought this at Disney….ah look my favourite set…….I love
these ones!’
I’m pretty sure many a family do the same thing as us.
For me the tree ritual was made all the more memorable when
my Mum’s friend lost her life on my birthday…which falls the week before
Christmas. I recall dressing the tree with my Mum, and feeling the presence of
Adrienne and the significance of being able to dress the tree with my family………
our love for family and friends and fellow man entwined in the process.
For me the Christmas tree represents the tree of Life…the
fact that no matter what comes and goes that life will continue on and on. Each
bauble represents a life, a light that has made the tree more beautiful than
ever. A light which glows as a reminder of the joy of life.
When we lose loved ones, we can ask ourselves the question
‘Would they want to see me sad and weepy ?’
Of course the answer is no! ‘Would they want me to be miserable and
depressed?’ Of course the answer is no!
After Christmas the tree is taken down and the baubles laid
to rest for another year and so it is with grief….we bring it out of the box…we
feel emotions around it and then we lay it to rest for another season. Given
time the baubles that once held a sad memory are replaced with fond memories of
what has been and with a gratitude for the present day and how it has shaped
out lives.
It is all part of the tree of life….and Christmas is one
season out of four that we are given opportunity to review our feeling,
thoughts and emotions.
What may seem too painful for
some….. as Christmas contrasts a lot of happy emotions against those who are
suffering. Think about the key questions about what your loved one would wish
for you. Dwell on that loving feeling, yet don’t push sadness away because it
is part of releasing the grief. After so long
Last week as I drove up the
motorway…I was tuned in to some classical music which took me to some rarely
visited memories, memories of what was, how life used to be before the painful
loss and I allowed myself to feel sad and cry. This act actually felt really
good….inside my heart and outside….mmmm….I was letting it go!
I’m not sure whether ‘control
freaks’ suffer loss as a means to let go, or whether grief makes you a control
freak, afraid to let go – please feel free to add your own comments
As a final note:
Remember that the tree of life
always involves a Spring pruning, a Summer flowering, an Autumn shed and a Winter
sparkle.
Wishing you to sparkle this Christmas and with hope guiding you to know that loss and grief can heal
Wishing you Peace this Christmastime
Lynn
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