loss of Uncle Al
A few weeks ago, my husband got news that one of his uncles had passed away. I wrote a poem in light of that and am creating this post just to memorialize that season. the service itself was beautiful and the memory of him was honored. here is the poem I wrote:
grief sits like a heavy blanket
hanging over those who love
love is grief
grief is love
we grieve because of how much we have loved
the one we have lost
yet through this blanket
through the heaviness
there is light
softly, gently breaking through
glimmers of hope
in the midst of it all
hope remains
so does grief
love remains
so does grief
grief is a heavy blanket
a blanket hard to bear, sometimes
it’s also hard to see your spouse and loved ones hurt
that’s grief, too
seeing how much love there is also means seeing all the grief there could be
seeing the ones you love lose someone they loved oh so dearly
hurts
so many memories
so many wishes
so many “remember when …”
so many “i wish we could have …”
so many dreams
so many plans
so many opportunities lost …
and gone ….
forever
alas, but it is not forever
remember that glimmer of hope?
that hope is real
true
steady
i didn’t know him very well
but it still hurts
it’s still … sad
grief is a blanket
as this season wraps around you,
grab on to the hope that is there, too
for one day, you will see him again, living victoriously in the light and joy of Messiah
gone, and never forgotten
gone, and not lost
gone, and yet there is hope
to my new family, i’m so very deeply sorry for your loss
Uncle Al will be dearly missed—he was a treasure of a man
~ rest in peace ~
“Now we do not want you to be uninformed, brothers and sisters, about those who are asleep, so that you may not grieve like the rest who have no hope. For if we believe that Yeshua died and rose again, so with Him God will also bring those who have fallen asleep in Yeshua. For this we tell you, by the word of the Lord, that we who are alive and remain until the coming of the Lord shall in no way precede those who are asleep. For the Lord Himself shall come down from heaven with a commanding shout, with the voice of the archangel and with the blast of God’s shofar, and the dead in Messiah shall rise first. Then we who are alive, who are left behind, will be caught up together with them in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air—and so we shall always be with the Lord. Therefore encourage one another with these words.” || 1 Thessalonians 4:13-18, TLV

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