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There is hope for a tree when it is<br />
cut down.<br />
It will sprout again . . . merely a<br />
scent of water will make it sprout<br />
and grow again.<br />
(Job 14:7-11 GWT)<br />
watched as the car swept my<br />
I mother away, tumbling and<br />
tossing her frail 90-year-old body,<br />
careering out of control down the<br />
road. The horrendous accident,<br />
as that car caught up both her<br />
and me in its path, left me totally<br />
devastated and suffering deeply<br />
from Post Traumatic Stress<br />
Disorder (PTSD).<br />
Unable to read anything, not even<br />
the Bible, I nevertheless wanted<br />
a spiritual daily reading, one<br />
that might speak into my deep<br />
depression; something short,<br />
approachable, and which would<br />
meet me in my grief. My husband’s<br />
mental breakdown a couple of<br />
years later added to my depression.<br />
A few years afterwards, out of those<br />
times of trauma and loss, I began<br />
to blog little daily devotionals for<br />
times of bereavement; and I also<br />
took even more notice of how grief<br />
affected those I accompany in<br />
Spiritual Direction.<br />
From my own experience of grief<br />
and from walking alongside<br />
others who grieve, I know how<br />
difficult and complex that<br />
pathway can be. It follows no set<br />
pattern; it ebbs and flows. A tear<br />
can become a waterfall.<br />
I also discovered that reading<br />
and concentrating can be<br />
become a burden, a chore, an<br />
impossibility. My directees and I<br />
needed something brief, easily<br />
digested, yet understanding of our<br />
situation, when Bible reading or<br />
prayer becomes difficult, and even<br />
onerous. The onslaught of grief can<br />
sometimes cause a trauma that<br />
renders the bereaved unable to<br />
focus.<br />
Eventually, a book was born out<br />
of my own personal experiences<br />
of such trauma, and the grief<br />
of those I accompany. ‘Scent of<br />
A scent of water<br />
by Penelope Swithinbank<br />
Water: words of comfort in times<br />
of grief’ is a small hardback with<br />
devotional readings, gorgeous<br />
photos (courtesy of Canon Debbie<br />
Dewes), poems, reflections and<br />
quotes. The book has various<br />
sections, including 26 weeks<br />
of brief verses, thoughts and<br />
prayers, with different themes, so<br />
that readers can dip in and out.<br />
Additionally, there is a section for<br />
special days like, for example, the<br />
first Christmas without a loved<br />
one; the first birthday, the first<br />
anniversary.<br />
During Direction, it’s been helpful<br />
to take a verse or a thought from<br />
the book to talk through, as a way<br />
into the grief, helping to explore<br />
where God is at work and where<br />
he is walking in and through this<br />
grief with us. For those for whom<br />
even a few words are too much,<br />
the beautiful photography can be<br />
an aid to reflection through Visio<br />
Lectio. Sitting with a grieving<br />
client, as they gaze at a photo and<br />
invite the Holy Spirit to speak into<br />
their grief, is often a profoundly<br />
moving experience as God moves<br />
alongside them or they become<br />
aware of his presence.<br />
Of course, there are also times<br />
when nothing seems to help those<br />
times of grief’s deep sorrow and<br />
suffering. One client in particular,<br />
in the early days of my own grief,<br />
aroused my own sorrow again.<br />
‘I miss her every day’, ‘M’ sobbed.<br />
‘I can’t get used to not having my<br />
mother around; I still cry a lot and<br />
feel depressed’. My heart seemed<br />
to miss a beat. As her Spiritual<br />
Director, I knew I wanted to walk<br />
with ‘M’ in and through her grief.<br />
However, I felt lost in my own<br />
remembrances of a mother dying. I<br />
prayed one of those ‘arrow’ prayers<br />
asking for help, for strength, even<br />
just for composure.<br />
To be and to share …<br />
As my own tears flowed, I sensed<br />
an answer to my prayer was to<br />
be with ‘M’ in her grief and to<br />
share it, not to ‘pretend’ I didn’t<br />
feel anything; in other words, to<br />
live out the biblical injunction<br />
to ‘weep with those who weep’<br />
(Romans 12:15).<br />
We wept together, acknowledging<br />
our individual griefs and<br />
recognising that tears are indeed<br />
one way of coping. I prayed for<br />
us, that we’d each know God’s<br />
strength and peace, as we gave<br />
thanks for the memories of happy<br />
times with those we’d lost, of being<br />
grateful for having had them in our<br />
lives. And I was then able to help<br />
‘M’ with a daily looking back over<br />
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