
Whoever first coined the phrase, “life is like a roller coaster”, really was spot on. It’s all there – anticipation, regret, excitement, anxiety, smooth sailing, times when you feel like you’ll fly off track, and of course, all the peaks and valleys. What goes up, must come down and what goes down goes up again. It’s a good analogy.
Let me share with you a poem I recently stumbled on that is on this theme…
Life
CHILDREN, ye have not lived, to you it seems
Life is a lovely stalactite of dreams,
Or carnival of careless joys that leap
About your hearts like billows on the deep
In flames of amber and of amethyst.Children, ye have not lived, ye but exist
Till some resistless hour shall rise and move
Your hearts to wake and hunger after love,
And thirst with passionate longing for the things
That burn your brows with blood-red sufferings.Till ye have battled with great grief and fears,
And borne the conflict of dream-shattering years,
Wounded with fierce desire and worn with strife,
Children, ye have not lived: for this is life.–Sarojini Naidu
And yes, death is quite possibly the biggest event on the roller coaster. It is quite possibly the biggest grief and biggest heartache we get to experience. It is something so many fear. It can cause immense suffering for those who have lost love ones. It is part of life.
But what is important is that it is not all life. Remember, there are ups and downs. Fun, happiness, and all things labeled “good” are also part of life. It’s easy to lose sight of that at times. Each death of a loved one I experience reminds me to be grateful that those people were in my life. That we had good, fun and happy times as well as difficult times. We experienced it all and that is life. Each death again reminds me to savor all that is life because I am still here living it.
