Austin's favorite quote...it has become my words to live by



Austin's favorite quote, which has become my mantra:

"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover." — Mark Twain

Thursday, March 17, 2011

The Circle of LIfe

In 3 days we will mark two years since Austin died.  And last week we welcomed a new life into our family.  My sister and her husband are the proud parents of a sweet baby boy, who joins his sister to make their family complete.  And the shadow of grief is lifted a little by the light of new life, new joy and new possibilities.

When my new nephew was born last Tuesday, it naturally made me think about the days when my two babies were born.  I remember how Austin and I were amazed that we had made these beautiful human beings together.  I remember thinking how perfect life was and how we were so lucky to have the rest of our lives ahead of us.  I remember being so full of hope and love.  I never thought that the rest of our lives together would be so much shorter than we ever imagined.

But I also didn't even think about the fact that while our babies were coming into the world, others were leaving it.  When we felt so much joy in our lives, we didn't  have room to think about grief that others were feeling.  And when we are the ones with overwhelming grief, we don't have room for any possibility of joy.  But the circle of life continues to turn and moves us forward, toward an unknown future.  All we can count on is today, this minute. 

Austin's death showed me that, but I was too overwhelmed and solely focused on survival.  I couldn't live the lesson then.  With the birth of my nephew, almost two years later, I was ready to take the lesson to heart.  For the first time in two years I felt joy:  joy for my sister and brother-in-law, joy for my family, joy for the boys and I.  My nephew's new life has reminded me that life indeed goes on.  Joy returns and can exist at the same time as we grieve loss.  The circle of life...birth and death.  Once we've survived the death of a great love, birth seems even sweeter.  

Welcome to the world sweet little Thomas.  I so look forward to meeting you!  I know you have an uncle in heaven who is smiling down on you....

5 comments:

Cadi said...

I believe that when people die they travel up into the spiritual world & when people are born, they come down from the spiritual world. The dead can thus meet the ones who are about to be born. This was an image that a spiritual teacher ave me after Brent died. I'm sure that Brent & Nuriel "met" in spiritual realms. I bet it's similar with your nephew. He & Austin probably met up there. And I bet he told him to cheer you up a bit. I know this all sounds were simplistic. I really believe it, though. :-) Much love to you!

Jill Schacter said...

You are someone who is meant to be joyful, and I'm glad that some joy has returned to you with the birth of your nephew. Congratulations!

letterstoelias said...

Beautifully written, Deb. Beautiful.

I remember feeling much the same when our nieces were each born after Elias died . . . the first was a just 4 months later (then at 10 months, 21 months, and now one due any day now, at 23 months - and could very well end up on his birthday . . . though we aren't 'sure' this one is a niece, the likelihood seems strong =)

I'm glad little Thomas has given you this (the name has some significance? or coincidence?

I like Cadi's suggestion too.

Much love to you, my dear friend. Know that you and the boys are in my thoughts and on my heart these days,
~C~

Tricia said...

Beautifully written Deb, and yes I too believe in the circle of life and death.
Grief is hard but the joy of a new life is beyond measure. Savour the moment you get to hold that precious new life in your arms.
hugs
Tricia

Boo said...

beautiful post Debs. I'm so proud you're my friend because you have so much love in your heart.

I hope you're okay (relatively speaking), sending you love (lots of it) xxx