Yesterday morning I spoke with a friend who had just heard that an old friend of his had died suddenly, leaving a wife and three children. For our purposes here we'll call him Joe. My friend's grief was made even deeper by the fact that despite some strong ties in the past, he and Joe hadn't been in touch for a number of years.
Many of us have found ourselves in similar circumstances and we know the many questions and regrets that fill our minds and hearts. Why hadn't we stayed in touch? We were friends, how did we let that slip away? If I had only... What can I do now? We are left feeling sad and alone. Helplessness and a sense of having failed can overwhelm us...
I looked online for Joe's death notice and found there a cyber guest book in which his friends might leave messages. Among a number of tributes to Joe, two shone brighter than all the others. One message was addressed to Joe's son and read:
Dear Billy,A few entries later I found Billy's own message:
I am sorry about your Dad.
He was the best cub scout leader ever.
I will pray for him tonight.
He is safe with GOD.
Sean
I love you, Dad!I found those two notes profoundly moving and beautiful in their simplicity. I was reminded of a prayer from the Order of Christian Funerals (OCF) I quoted in an earlier post:
Billy
We believe that all the ties of friendship and affectionWhat death seems to have parted, what time seems to have cut loose, love refuses to surrender. Even the weakest of bonds that connect us with one another in life survive the surprise of sudden unexpected death because God blesses the ties that bind and will not let them pass away.
which knit us as one throughout our lives
do not unravel with death...
For those who believe in your love
death is not the end,
nor does it destroy the bonds you forge
in our lives.
We share the faith of your Son's disciples
and the hope of the children of God...
Sean and Billy are young but they intuitively embrace the hope this prayer offers. They cling instinctively and tenaciously to what bound them to Joe as a scout leader and as a father - and to the bond they share as friends. Perhaps nothing could unsettle their young hearts more than Joe's death but in the face of it they announce their affection for him, promise the support of prayer, affirm their faith in God and cry out their love for the one they have lost.
What these two boys wrote is what Christians refer to as the Communion of Saints. In faith we believe that God's love and presence is constitutive of human life and relationships in the way that breath, bone, muscle and sinew are constitutive of the human body. Nothing can separate us from the love of God and, ultimately, nothing can separate us from the bonds once forged in our lives.
So the gospel promises. So Christians profess. So Christians believe.
Still, for Sean, Billy and all of us the questions will come and the questions will haunt: Why? Why Joe? Why now? What might I have done?" The promise of Christ assures that nothing of what was good in our lives will be lost but it cannot undo the mistakes and missteps that allow us to grow apart from even those we love. And so Joe's death, the loss of any loved one or friend, brings us to the rest of that same prayer from the funeral Mass:
Lord God,Each time we meet the grief and loss that death brings, we have an opportunity to look afresh at the bonds that God, time and experience have forged in our lives, old and new. Taking an inventory of those bonds we need to thank God for the strong ones and work to strengthen the ones that have grown weak. For opportunities missed we can ask for forgiveness and rejoice that One day we shall our loved ones again and enjoy their love when the mercy of God gathers us together again the in joy of his kingdom. (OCF) Many more, however, will be the opportunities to make stronger those relationships we've been careless with. As in all things Christian, deep in the death of those we love are the seeds of new life for all the friendships that are ours from God.
the death of our brother Joe
recalls our human condition
and the brevity of our lives on earth...
Bring the light of Christ's resurrection
to this time of loss and pain
as we pray for Joe and for those who love him
through Christ our Lord.
This blog entry really hits home for me. Yesterday I received a lengthy email from a friend of mine with whom I was very close ten years ago. I believe that proximity plays a major role in keeping people connected, and this friend of mine, and myself, now live in two different parts of the country. We've fallen out of touch. And my friend wrote to tell me how much she misses it. Although I still consider her a friend and, I, too, miss the connection, I didn't immediately respond to the email. I found it difficult to summarize what my life has been like for the last ten years, so I just let the email hang, unanswered. I know this is not the right thing to do, but yet I don't respond. I wonder why?
ReplyDeleteÃ…nonymous: We're all too busy, much too busy, and I believe that's one reality here that keeps us from staying connected or makes us hesitant to reconnect when the opportunity comes along. In the situation you shared, which is more important: to try to catch up your friend on your last 10 years or simply to reconnect? I never tire of quoting E.M. Forster's line from Howards End, "Only connect!"
ReplyDeleteI really appreciate the first anonymous comment! I am guilty of staying disconnected...of not replying and of not initiating contact. For me it has that same fear as various reunions: accomplishments, success, looking good....the litany of societal norms. Thank you ConcordPastor for your strong suggestion to "only connect!" As we reflect in this month of All Souls it is readily apparent that no one is guaranteed to be alive tomorrow.
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