This
is such a tender post from Frank Ostaseski. Beautiful and touches my
heart.
This
also reminds me of my mother, who died two weeks ago today. I sat with
my 94 year old mama — as did my husband and Mom's grandsons — over the
course of the seven days of her dying.
This
was my second mother, who at age 87 began to open her heart and
experience a partial awakening from the tortured prison of her
lifelong severe narcissistic illness. And she was ultimately
transformed from an often violent and brutal person to the loving
mother and human being I’d mistakenly believed was forever gone.
I’ve learned to remember to not underestimate the extraordinary
power of kindness, touch, tenderness, compassion, and love.
I’m
also re-reading Frank’s extraordinary book, The Five Invitations —
https://fiveinvitations.com/.
Such good medicine for the heart and soul. — Molly
Photo credit: Raja Hornstein |
We
have to remind each other of what we have forgotten. Remember that we
don’t need be someone special to be a healing presence. Each of us
has the capacity to embrace another person’s suffering. We can have
confidence in our kindness.
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