Journeying – knowing grief, living towards hope, and the complexity in between

For Tony (Shirley), Amelia (Terry), and Susan (Tony) 

sometimes

slowly as mist rises in dawns early morning

sometimes

speedily as waters’ ceaseless flow over rapids and falls

sometimes

fleetingly, as dragonfly’s flit across tranquil waters –

now here, then gone

sometimes

time, space, memories

loss, grief, joy and laughter

come and go,

in and out

disturbing and disconnecting

renewing and revealing

always

there is

no emerging pattern or formula

no reliable progress towards ‘completion’

entering into a new beginning

for life lived and deeply loved

and those who inhabit it

then and now

and tomorrow’s tomorrow

all mixed in

there is only journey with immanence and distance

a rich and disturbing

peace-filled and relentless seeking-a-way

discovering the invitation to receive the gifts of sight and hearing

to continue becoming

sometimes this journey

is exciting

the discoveries invasive in their emergence

regenerative in depth and new birth

sometimes

it is warmed

through the company and gifts of presence

sometimes

it is just painful

discordant and disconnected

sometimes

the heart is torn

between longing for what is changed

and hope for the journey

sometimes

grace emerges into consciousness

infiltrates and permeates ones’ whole being

and in the complexity

immersed in loss and gain

the promise is midwifed into newness

“My cup overflows …

and goodness and mercy is following me,

all the days of my life!”

© amf20211208 – Tony Floyd

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