the
degree
to which
I am
able
to grieve
is
the
degree
to which
I am
able
to live in
reality
if
I wish
to
be
real,
to
participate
in
reality
to
create
in
reality
to
love
in
reality
to
advocate
in
reality
to
heal
in
reality
to
hope
in
reality
then
I must
attend
to my grief
because
to live
in reality
is to suffer it.
after all
reality
will never
fully align
with what
I want it
to be
so to accept
the truth
of that
requires
me
to surrender
my control
of reality
and
to grieve
my unrealized
idealistic
hopes
desires
dreams
but herein
lies the gift
of grief:
somehow
as we
grieve what is not
we simultaneously
discover
the beauty
of what is
we awaken
to the
possibilities
of life
lived in
the present
we uncover
the creative
potentialities
of reality as it is
that our
wounds create
the possibility
of solidarity
our
fears create
a common search
for life
our
loneliness creates
an opening
for community
our
humanity creates
a receptacle
for love.
in the end
then:
my
fidelity to
reality
is determined
by my
fidelity to
my grief
and so
I must
learn
to befriend
it,
to
courageously
give
myself
wholeheartedly
to it –
and trust
that in return
it will give
me
perhaps
one of
the
most
important
gifts of all:
the possibility
of a
truly
generative
life.
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