{"id":343,"date":"2003-06-29T18:23:31","date_gmt":"2003-06-29T23:23:31","guid":{"rendered":"\/?p=343"},"modified":"2003-06-29T18:23:31","modified_gmt":"2003-06-29T23:23:31","slug":"grief-observed-iv","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/grace-filled.net\/?p=343","title":{"rendered":"Grief Observed (IV)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My sermonette for <a href=\"http:\/\/www.blogs4god.com\">blogs4God<\/a> is <a href=\"http:\/\/www.blogs4god.com\/linker\/article.php?a=001268\">here<\/a>.  It reflects my thoughts as of 3:30 am when I decided to put my insomnia to use and write something.  I suggest reading it because I refer to it later in the entry.  \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p><b>The Recounting of my Day<\/b><br \/>\nChurch was OK today.  Bill preached one of his better sermons and I was sitting with some of my choir peeps.  I really focused on worshipping today and mixed some Episcopalian liturgical movements in with the Lutheran stuff accidentally.  (Then again, Jon&#8217;s parish is a Lutheran church that worships like a Catholic one.)  After church, we went home and had lunch and I changed into my visting hour clothes.<\/p>\n<p>Visiting hours were actually somewhat enjoyable.  There were lots of people there, which meant that the room was unbearably hot.  Jon decided to &#8220;work the room&#8221; so I ended up in the receiving line by myself.  G greeted me with a big hug and was pretty OK with everything.  His wife J let me hug her too.  F was calm, though I think the reason was that there were people around.  After talking to the family, I talked to some other people from church and also to one of the couples I met at the hospital.  I then went back to the church and did some paperwork before going back over at 4:30 to grab Jon.  While I was over there, Bill pulled me over and asked if I would be the crucifer tomorrow.  (For you non-liturgical types, the &#8220;crucifer&#8221; is the person who carries the pole with the cross on it in the procession into the church.)<\/p>\n<p>We returned home and I changed clothes to go out shoe shopping before the Lions service.  (D was a member of the local Lions club.)  We ended up not getting anything but earplugs for the burial tomorrow.  (Jon isn&#8217;t fond of 21 gun salutes.)  Jon attended the Lions service and I printed resum\u00e9s and cover letters.  We went to get the car washed because I&#8217;m driving in the procession tomorrow and came home.<\/p>\n<p><b>The Reflective Part of This<\/b><br \/>\nThe b4G thing I wrote this morning was really an exercise in getting my feelings out without sugarcoating them.  I was weepy as I was writing it; but writing it helped me to get a lot of the pain out.  I also didn&#8217;t expect it to be posted so fast &#8212; I thought I&#8217;d edit it first; but editing it would have sugarcoated things.  Basically, I wanted to say that my call is to love God&#8217;s people even when it hurts and it was hurting emotionally to know that some of my people were in pain.<\/p>\n<p>Something that has been good about this whole experience is that I&#8217;ve learned how I grieve and what I need to have in place to cope with my grief.  I know that attending the funeral will bring some closure; but I didn&#8217;t know how much the calling hours mattered.  Many of G&#8217;s co-workers were at the early ones (I didn&#8217;t attend the later ones) and I think that it made a huge difference.  Talking things out with my small group leader&#8217;s son T was also immensely helpful because he also sensed that D&#8217;s death wasn&#8217;t like the others.  T has played in the Easter brass quartet with G for years, so it hit him (T) hard for that reason &#8212; it hurts that someone else is hurting.<\/p>\n<p>My mother-in-law reminded me last night that C.S. Lewis commented on how similar grief is to fear in <u>A Grief Observed<\/u>, which I had to read in stages because I would start crying after about 20 pages.  For those who want to know what utter grief is like, read the book &#8212; it&#8217;s his reflections after the death of his wife Joy and believe me, he does not sugarcoat things.<\/p>\n<p>For those of you who are worried, I am doing OK &#8212; I&#8217;m crying when needed and I know to bring tissue to the funeral tomorrow.  I&#8217;m not weeping too much (maybe 5 times this week) and I&#8217;m starting to eat again.  I&#8217;m blogging every thought on these subjects because it helps to clear my mind.<\/p>\n<p>Now to go attempt to put together a non-skanky funeral outfit&#8230;  (Most of my black clothes are winter ones and the summer ones are a bit risqu\u00e9 &#8212; shirts that expose my navel and all.)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My sermonette for blogs4God is here. 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