You are just a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away.
(James 4:14)
For the Grieving
(by R.P.Edwads)
Here
Then gone
And tears for known
A life entwined
But now alone
And grief our portion
It fills "your" time
A violent void
In heart and mind...
It's called a "viewing" or "visitation." A gathering of those who knew the deceased in some form or fashion and want to offer a bit of comfort to the immediate family. It's a way of dealing with the unpleasantness of death. A needful punctuation I think.
When I began this blog a short time ago I had gone to a "visitation." I had known the deceased from years before and there was a connection there; albeit decades had passed. I went through the line; viewed some memorabilia and gave a hug and some inadequate words to family.
Well, since "that" visitation a more intimate loved one has died. This too will end in a much deserved ceremony of conclusion.
Here's the gist: this life, the one embodied in this squishy flesh, is a short one. BUT, I am convinced that there is a "life" within us that travels on. That "life's" preservation is assured when attached to the Creator who went to a cross.
The poem continues:
...But don't weep for long
Let your tears be few
For your loved one lives
Where all things are new
And the arms that cradle
Your dear one there
They hold "you" now
And your burdens bear
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A couple songs are included (above and here). They have to do with grieving and the remedy.