Channeling Erik

August22nd

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Please enjoy this lovely poem that Ceridwen wishes to share with the rest of the Channeling Erik family. As you read it, focus your love on those who are no longer with you on the earthly plane. I, for one, am grateful for the time I’ve had with Erik, my sister, Denise, my grandparents and others I’ve lost. I send them and my guardian angels my eternal love and gratitude.

On the Death of the Beloved

Though we need to weep your loss,
You dwell in that safe place in our hearts,
Where no storm or night or pain can reach you.
Your love was like the dawn
Brightening over our lives
Awakening beneath the dark
A further adventure of colour.
The sound of your voice
Found for us
A new music
That brightened everything.
Whatever you enfolded in your gaze
Quickened in the joy of its being;
You placed smiles like flowers
On the altar of the heart.
Your mind always sparkled
With wonder at things.
Though your days here were brief,
Your spirit was live, awake, complete.
We look towards each other no longer
From the old distance of our names;
Now you dwell inside the rhythm of breath,
As close to us as we are to ourselves.
Though we cannot see you with outward eyes,
We know our soul’s gaze is upon your face,
Smiling back at us from within everything
To which we bring our best refinement.
Let us not look for you only in memory,
Where we would grow lonely without you.
You would want us to find you in presence,
Beside us when beauty brightens,
When kindness glows
And music echoes eternal tones.
When orchids brighten the earth,
Darkest winter has turned to spring;
May this dark grief flower with hope
In every heart that loves you.
May you continue to inspire us:
To enter each day with a generous heart.
To serve the call of courage and love
Until we see your beautiful face again
In that land where there is no more separation,
Where all tears will be wiped from our mind,
And where we will never lose you again.

~~ John O’Donohue ~~
From: To Bless the Space Between Us
(entitled Benedictus in Europe, Ireland and the UK)

Be Happy for Me

  • Kate

    This is one of my favorite poems and helps with my grief.

  • Grady

    this is intense. i’m gonna have to get back to you.

  • Stanley

    Hello,

    Such a wonderful poem. I think many of us grive because we feel we lost our loved ones. But that where we are wrong. They are not gone, destroyed, never to be again. They just went somehwere else. Like when kids go to collage. They may not be in our sight, but they are not “gone”. They just moved to somewhere else. We WILL see them again. That’s how I look at it, and it’s true. When it’s our time to pass, we will go where they went and see them again. So it helps to remember, they are not gone. They do hear and see us. We just can’t see or hear them. Like those one way mirrors. I hope that helps. And again, a very touching and wonderful poem. Thanks Ceridwen for the poem, and Elisa for sharing it with us. Be well.

    -Stanley