Since having that conversation, I find myself reflecting on the fact....especially because of my emotions concerning Mom. So.... I take the trip inward to see and understand my own co-mingling of joy and sadness.
It’s within myself I see the source of each. The joy, which has become pretty constant, is not of me. Its source is the God within myself and comes through me. The sadness, I have to admit, is totally mine. It is me feeling the void left by the loss of a loved one’s physical presence.
I can see how God’s gift of joy mixes with the sadness of self. They rise to the surface together, expressing themselves in tears of both joy and sorrow. Sometimes one is felt more strongly than the other and that’s okay.
I know both.
JOY
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