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Grieving For a Lost World
WHEN YOU MEET SOMEONE DEEP IN GRIEF
Slip off your needs
and set them by the door.
Enter barefoot
this darkened chapel.
hollowed by loss
hallowed by sorrow
Its grey stone
Walls and floor
You, congregation
of one
are here to listen
not to sing
Kneel in the back pew
Make no sound
Let the candles
Speak.
Patricia McKernon Runkle
“We need to learn once again how to walk and breathe in a sacred universe, to feel this heartbeat of life. Hearing its presence speak to us, we feel this great bond of life that supports and nourishes us all. Today’s world may still at times make us feel lonely, but we can then remember what every animal, every insect, every plant knows — and only we have forgotten: the living sacred whole. — Llewellyn Vaughan-Lee
We are still in denial at our time of loss that the world we have known is disappearing. We calmly wait, knowing it will come back just as it was, or else we anxiously try to force it back into its old clothes that…