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What rips us apart, what puts us back together

May 6, 2014 · Filed Under: People · Tagged With: death, family

baptismSomeone once asked me if the most important event of my life had already occurred, and I replied quickly, almost reflexively: yes, I was baptized.

When I was baptized I was entered into a mystery, something larger than myself that has existed through the ages and whose membership I could never renounce. When I put it that way, it sounds a lot like family.

Luckily for me I have a family that I am proud to be a part of, that enriches my life, which is why on that day I was baptized many years ago it was family that surrounded me, prayed for me, and made promises on my behalf.

Born the 12th of what would be 16 first cousins, I had many older members of my generation leading the way, and the oldest of that generation, my cousin Deborah, became my godmother.

The dark shadow of love is the knowledge that we will one day say goodbye, and in a large family this shadow is deepened by knowing that having so many people to love will someday give you so many people to grieve. You half-expect the darkness, but we all believe that loss will come sometime in the lingering, beautiful twilight of life.

When Deborah died last week, it was nowhere near twilight. We lost her with the thunderclap of an aneurism followed by the low rumble of what we thought was recovery. That recovery ended in a flash when a second blood clot took her away.

There is something unique about losing a person who was in your life as long as you can remember. When it’s someone who ruffled your hair when you were a baby and sent you birthday cards your whole life and who loved you before you did anything to warrant being loved, the fabric is torn most obviously.

How can we ever mend such a tear?

Of course in the end, the answer comes back to love: love that has been so apparent in my life that it makes me believe in the ineffable; love that none of us earn but that has been lavished upon us; Love, the One Who gave us to each other in the first place.

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  1. Amy says

    May 6, 2014 at 7:02 am

    I’m so very sorry for your loss, Margaret. Write about it as much as you need — it helps. He mends the tear, but the patch will always be there.

    Rev 21:4 and 1 Corinthians 15, and Psalm 63 (Your love is better than life) are some of my favorite comforts. I read them a lot after my mother died and I still read them now.

    I’m praying for you. I know how brutal this is. Don’t worry about trying to lean on your own strength.

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    • Margaret Felice says

      May 6, 2014 at 1:09 pm

      Great encouragement here, Amy. Thank you. XO

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  2. Kathleen Basi says

    May 6, 2014 at 9:57 am

    What a beautiful tribute. Thank you for sharing it with us.

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    • Margaret Felice says

      May 6, 2014 at 1:08 pm

      Thanks, Kathleen.

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  3. Mark Allman says

    May 8, 2014 at 11:51 am

    As Amy says the patch will always be there as is proper. I don’t think we ever get over those we love and we honor them with that. We deal with it better over time but the love never stops even with the temporary separation.
    I am sorry for your loss.

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    • Christian says

      May 10, 2014 at 4:52 pm

      Life is a vale of tears. But I think we’re born with an awareness of Eden, and spend the rest of our lives being surprised at how far we are from that home.

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