Commentary
You Are Not Alone
If I have not removed the
sack cloth or washed the ashes from my face, I know this will
happen soon. I can feel the release. It is hard when you lose
your best and only friend. The pain of such a loss is felt
even more strongly when you’ve watched that friend leave you.
The moment you watch a dear friend’s spiritual departure brings
you closer in awareness to the precious gift of life and the
finality of death. I understood, in that moment, the magnitude
of the physical in both birth and death. In this past month of
mourning, I have experienced there truly is no such thing as
death. Sans the shedding of the physical body, the soul lives
on forever.
I owe a great debt of
gratitude to Christine Adams Tripp, J.D., for her physical and
spiritual presence in my life. You have brought to me the
reality of what I always felt to be true. Thank you. I will
hold this truth and the essence of you that lives with me for as
long as I live, until we meet again.
The morning of Christine’s
death, I returned home and sat in the darkness of my office and
listened to the CD I made for Christine. For whatever reason, I
noticed my old Dictaphone Voice Processor, which I’ve not used
in almost two years, still sitting on my desk. I have since
bought a new handheld voice processor to record dreams and
thoughts on tapes that would enable me to utilize another
transcription machine. This Dictaphone machine had a tape in it
of a dream I recorded two years prior – I never filed this tape
away with others filed before and since that date. This dream
foretold events that were to happen two years later.
In the dream, Christine
was packing her bags to leave. In the bed adjacent to
Christine’s was a friend of hers still laying in bed with the
sheets over her head – she appeared depressed. A little boy was
in the room trying to cheer this woman but she was not
responding to his numerous attempts to bring her cheer. A
wonderful, earthy woman, no one else seemed to know except
Christine, came to say goodbye. And, for the first time since
I’ve known Christine, I realized we were not sharing the same
room and we did not leave together on the same transport (what I
called it in the dream). This dream not only foretold
Christine’s departure, who I would meet and what I would see, it
also foretold what I would be doing after her departure.
Through various dustings,
reorganizations, cleanings and filings, this machine sat
unnoticed, on my desk, for two years. I never put it away, I
never filed the tape, and I never transcribed the tape. I
checked my journals, the transcription of this and other dreams
on this tape are not there. Amazing? Not really.
We all have a purpose. We
came into the world with that purpose fully in mind. We
understand these choices while still spiritual beings. Our task
is to remember our purpose when we take on the heavy and awkward
bodies we occupy when we enter this world. Lessons learned,
however great or small, painless or painful are meant to either
fortify us on the path to our purpose or turn us from one path
in order to return to the path of our purpose. And, through it
all, we still maintain a freedom to make choices.
I think it was Thomas
Moore who said we are unable to see how well we’ve weaved our
baskets (our lives) until our souls are in that place where we
can see the big picture of our lives. Then, we’ll see and know
when we were on track by the beautifully weaved pattern of our
basket, we will also see when we went off track by the holes.
Ahh, what a beautiful
gift, this gift of life. As spiritual beings occupying a body,
we can hug, we can hold, we can touch, we can say “I love you”
and know someone has heard. As a spiritual being, you can
touch, you can hold, you can say “I love you,” but if the object
of your love does not acknowledge your presence, they won’t
notice. Death does not mean the person is now somehow absent
from your life. No. You knew a soul that occupied a body and
you initially fell in love with their laughter, the intonations
of their voice, their movements, and their quick wit. In
actuality, it was their soul that made everything you loved
happen. It is the soul that remains after the body has outlived
its usefulness. You are and never will be alone unless you
choose not to acknowledge their presence in your life. Accept
the inheritance of their presence in your life. The gift they
give now is priceless. No material thing will fill the void of
their loss. You will, however, want for nothing, because they
will forever be with you.
A case in point, every
time I went to Christine’s house and found her upstairs in her
bedroom, she would call out “there’s a burglar in my house
coming to ravage my body!” As I climbed the stairs, in my best
burglar voice I’d say “yes, I’m here to ravage your body and
beat your be-hind.” By the time I got to the top of the steps
she’d say “oooooh, really, now that’s what I’m talking about.”
In the months before her death, she and I continued this little
banter with one additional phrase, “it’s just you and me babe,
let’s do this.” This little phrase was added because we were on
our way to one of the Kaiser facilities for something. Two
Fridays ago, I was going upstairs to turn off a light when I
remembered our little banter. This time though, as I turned off
the lights and headed down the stairs I thought to myself,
“well, it's just me now babe.” As I got in my car and started the
engine a song was perfectly cued on KOST for me to hear. The acoustics
in my car, at that particular moment, was beautiful and I pulled
out of the driveway cruising thinking how beautiful the melody
was. I didn’t notice the words or the song until it was
appropriate for me to hear them. I had gotten a block or two
away and then I heard “you are not alone, I am here with you.
Though you’re far away, I am here to stay. You are not alone, I
am here with you. Though we’re far apart, you’re always in my
heart. You are not alone.” Aché!
The Lesson of Caleb
Caleb did not subscribe to
the negative thoughts of the men who went with him to spy out
the "Promised Land." He believed God was taking them
somewhere beautiful and once there, he realized God's promise
was a good one. However, when Caleb and Joshua returned to
camp with the other men who went with them, the other men talked
about the giants they saw. They had the people believing
God was setting them up to be killed by these giants and the
people became fearful. Caleb stood up and said no, the
land is good and "if we go now and if God is with us,
we'll conquer them." The people thought both Caleb
and Joshua were crazy and sought to kill them. Picking up
stones, they attempted to stone both Caleb and Joshua. But
God, always on time, appeared over the Arch of the Covenant and
stopped this little disturbance. Through Moses, God
promised Caleb, because he believed and had faith, he would have
the land his feet walked across.
Joshua 14:6 -- Caleb
inherits the hill country.
At 85 years of age, Caleb
and Joshua have entered the "Promised Land." After 40
years of waiting for the negative energy to die off and the
birth of a new generation before entering the "Promised Land,"
Caleb walks up to Joshua and reminds him of the incident 40
years prior. Then, he demands from Joshua to give him the
land his feet walked across and he repeats the same phrase he
repeated 40 years prior "If I go now, and if God is with
me, I will conquer them and drive them out of the land."
He did.
The equation for my life
has been: If I + If God
= I CAN! or I WILL!
I met Caleb in the form of
Christine Adams Tripp. Her motto was, she neither had the
time nor the luxury of a negative thought. She left them
in the desert. Accept the inheritance of Christine Adams
Tripp, be careful of your negative thoughts, they may be
inhibiting your greatest potential.
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