Touched by an Angel

This post is about a different kind of journey, an inevitable one that is at the center of every religion and culture around the world.

Sun Rays

It’s been nearly two weeks since the relative of someone dear to my heart passed away. It was exactly during Yom Kippur, the holiest and most solemn day for the Jews. The purpose of Yom Kippur is to bring about reconciliation between people, individuals and God. According to Jewish tradition, it is also the day God decided the fate of each human being.

It was a Sunday afternoon, the sun shined high over our heads.We said our final goodbyes during a touching and lovely Jewish service. The Rabbi performed a series of prayers  and afterwards the family read a few of the deceased favorite poems. One of them was a beautiful poem by Maya Angelou.

Touched by an Angel

We, unaccustomed to courage

exiles from delight

live coiled in shells of loneliness

until love leaves its high holy temple

and comes into our sight

to liberate us into life.

Love arrives

and in its train come ecstasies

old memories of pleasure

ancient histories of pain.

Yet if we are bold,

love strikes away the chains of fear

from our souls.

We are weaned from our timidity

In the flush of love’s light

we dare be brave

And suddenly we see

that love cost all we are

and will ever be.

Yet it is only love

which sets us free.

After the service, we went off on a boat on the San Diego Bay to place the remains in the calm waters of the Pacific Ocean. A truly beautiful celebration of life.


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