The lion and the lamb
In Minnesota, we often talk about the weather in March coming in like a lion and out like a lamb…
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Growth in the Dark
“The seed is in the ground. Now may we rest in hope While darkness does its work.” – Wendell Berry In the grief groups we facilitate, people sometimes say something…
The Empty Room
The subdued, winter light streams through the window, illuminating the dust motes in the air. The room sits nearly empty, except for a single chair… An empty room can be a source of sadness and feelings of emptiness, or it can…
Grief and the holidays
December is upon us and with it comes the busyness of the season: twinkling lights, holiday cheer and frenzied shopping. But it is also a time of gathering darkness, short…
Grief and gratitude
Here in Minnesota, the trees have lost their leaves. Days are shorter and cooler and night falls surprisingly fast. Winter is coming. For those who are grieving, the approaching holidays…
Walking with questions
“Can a mortal ask questions which God finds unanswerable? Quite easily, I should think. All nonsense questions are unanswerable. How many hours are there in a mile? Is yellow square…
The Invisible Suitcase
“We are not alone; beyond the differences that separate us, we share one common humanity and thus belong to each other. The mystery of life is that we discover this…
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Treasure in Earthen Vessels
In some of our in-person grief groups across PHS communities, we offer Kintsugi, which is the Japanese art of repairing…
The Endless Conversation
“The beauty of life is that it bears fruit long after life itself has come to an end.” – Henri…
Living the Questions
“In this life, there is no finished symphony.” – Karl Rahner Many years ago, I provided support to a young…
A Community of the Heart
“The more you have loved and allowed yourself to suffer because of that love, the more you will be able…
Signs of Life
April is upon us – although nights are still chilly, the days are getting longer and brighter. Here in Minnesota,…
Telling Secrets
“I not only have my secrets, I am my secrets. And you are your secrets. Our secrets are human secrets,…
Grief and healing
In the journal C.S. Lewis kept after his wife died, A Grief Observed, he captured the signs of healing when…
The Case for Hibernation
In this cold, snowy month, fish rest beneath icy lakes, and animals sleep in tree hallows and earthen dens. I…
Carrying grief, carrying gratitude
When you are grieving, some might say, “Just be grateful that…” These statements rarely land well. No one else gets…
How we remember
“In the end, we remember people in pieces — slivers of memory, images, bursts of sound, and trails of whispers.”…
Loss & beauty
As my parents were dying, I developed a fascination with birds. I started purchasing feeders and bird baths, researching the…
Am I going backwards?
In A Grief Observed, the journal C.S. Lewis kept after his wife died, he described the circular nature of loss,…