When
our loved ones leave us, one of the ways we keep their presence alive is by
retelling the stories. How was it when
they were younger? What were their
favorite stories about themselves? About
us?
Now
that they are gone, our imaginations are somehow freed to claim them in a more
expanded way -- fanciful and yet true.
Our nostalgia is genuine. It is
also benevolent and tender. We see them
in their fragility, as figures in a drama suspended in time, taking their
places along with the legendary figures they used to tell us about. Perhaps we know them in greater clarity --
and charity -- than we could when we were engaged in the dynamics of daily
exchange.
My
life will continue to be blessed as the stories of my loved one develop and
settle in my mind.
--
Martha Whitmore Hickman in “Healing After Loss”
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Thank you for this post.
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