Realisations and revelations – life giving touch 20200129
Realisations and revelations – life giving touch 20200129
Human touch communicates …
solace and fear,
awareness and connection,
presence-in-the-moment and companionship,
feelings and memory,
trust and delight,
history and possibility,
gentleness and peace,
offering of time and hope,
acknowledgement of personhood and joy,
comfort and anxiety …
love and loving
Touching or holding of hands
most often characterises this connection of human spirits …
and amid the reflecting,
like the soft lighting of the evening moonrise …
memories arise …
and context and season come into focus. …
Opportunities created (and taken) … with the youth group …
sitting in the back row of evening worship …
spotted,
warned off by the preacher …
too bad he was dad!
squished in the back of leaders cars travelling to youth events,
at the pictures,
walking home after ‘missing’ the school bus,
secret lunch times in the park …
Each other’s hands …
the tiny and the chunky ones …
claiming shared space,
marking emerging identities
Those same hands …
comforting …
through miscarriage,
our daughters death
through our sons journey living with PTSD …
strength and presence when there were no words!
Loving, gentle hands,
“I would know them anywhere, even in the dark!”
declared familiarity and intimacy,
welcomed
and delighted in.
Welcoming, hospitable hands
hands to heal,
to comfort,
to deliver new life …
while dancing in overflowing joy.
Hands that reached out seeking touch,
speaking of love and presence,
even in sleep.
Hands reaching out between chairs
and without ever looking
finding the other
and tingling with surprise as if for the first time.
That which I miss …
is the touch of hands!
Hands just reaching out …
finding each other…
fingers gently entwining
with no need for asking or explanation.
This is not like the hand-holding of greetings,
or even the gift and receiving of peace.
It cannot be manufactured or managed …
not in its purest form …
simply offered and accepted,
received and returned
gift and giver.
Today …
gently …
unsought yet apposite …
my hand was held …
and my hand held back …
softly, yet with strength…
mutual comfort and presence …
offered
and received…
all the while announcing softly:
“It is ok,
we are travelling companions …
together we are stronger than apart,
at peace with each other
and with wherever this journey leads!”
Amazing grace?
What else could it be?
Surprising gift of grace?
Nothing less!
At the edges of the dark places,
through the valleys where shadows dwell,
another rainbow sign of hope and promise is birthed.
And I am thankful,
and my heart is glad.
Hallelujah!
©️amf20200129
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