
We stood by your grave today in the context of a calm and comforting autumn day
It was the first time since your passing that the two of us stood there, together
We stood there gazing in unbelief (still) that your name was on that grave marker
We talked about the loneliness that hung over us since we have been separated
And intensified since you moved to heaven
We were forced to move forward, without you, and without the comfort of each other’s presence
We were each on our own, and loneliness has been our constant (but hidden) companion
But in time we were reunited for a short while
Enough time to recall the past memories we all 3 had shared
Memories that were fresh and made fresher in their recollection
I heard myself laughing like I always did when the 3 of us were together
But hadn’t since you passed away and our paths took different directions
Now our brief reunion has ended
But we have tasted the sweetness of our laughter once again and felt its healing comfort
Now we will move forward returning to our individual paths
While the echoes of our laughter lingers in our thoughts
and though on our singular paths, alone but not alone!
Blessed are you who weep now,
for you will laugh. Luke 6:21 b

