Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Gifts of The Sea

In my feeble brain, I truly believed that the Holidays would be easier this year.  Shoot it's the third season without my Jay, shouldn't I be prepared for the barrage of nostalgic emotions and memories that will flood my heart.  Nope Nope Nope!!!!!!!

After Church on Sunday I walked into the house; I felt the emptiness - the quiet was deafening.  There is such a big void in the house without Jay's physical being.  I stand in the middle of his room picturing him as I remembered him; sprawled out on his king size bed, watching TV, giving me one of mischievous grins.  My heart hurts; I am lonely -  keep moving keep moving I tell myself.

As I have done so many times before I head for the sea.  In many of my posts I have mentioned my passion for collecting sea glass over the past twenty years.  It wasn't until a couple years ago, that something special started to happen.  The one color of sea glass that always eluded me was the color red; chances of finding red is one in every 5,000.   On 7/24/11, my birthday - one year after Jay had passed I was looking for sea glass.  I was talking to Jay as I looked for glass - I told him that if I found red glass (which I never have) I would know that he was there with me.  Immediately, I found a red piece and then another.  Since Jay's passing I have found six pieces of red sea glass.  The times that I have found them are when my heart is at its heaviest. Initially I found no red sea glass and proceeded to get into my car to come home.  I will admit I was sad at not finding red glass.  Driving away I was moved to stop at a small secluded spot that is only accessible at low tide. As I jumped from the seawall unto the beach, I looked down to see where I was landing - there at my feet is this large piece of red sea glass you see here.   Coincidence? 

 Every time we receive what some call a coincidence or an answered prayer, it's a direct and personal message of reassurance from God to you - what would be called a "godwink". (When God Winks at you by Squire Rushnell)

The other gift that I continue to receive since Jay's passing; are rocks in the shape of a heart.  True treasures and subtle reminders that I live inside my Jay's heart.


  





















Reflection:  Matthew 5:4 NLT
God blesses those who mourn, for they will be comforted.

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