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Mia

A great comfort to me after losing 3 loved ones in a short period of time was a scripture from the bible a good friend shared with me.  I hope it will give you comfort as well.

Isaiah 57:1 (NIV) -- The righteous perish, and no one ponders it in his heart;  devout men are taken away and no one understands that the righteous are taken away to be spared from evil.

You have no idea what might have been in the future for your brother.. Maybe he was taken in order to be spared suffering in the future.

God Bless You and Yours

 

 

posted by RosieV on February 24, 2005 at 10:01 AM | link to this | reply

Oh, Mia,

Maybe you can take a few items of his clothing (if you still have access to any) of his unwashed clothing and box them up. That way, maybe his scent will remain on them. As far as his daughter still "smelling" him in the house, I'm sure she is more in tune with his spirit being there than any adults are. I know this is still very hard and it will be for some time. You'll never get over it, but I promise, one day, you will get through it.

posted by SpitFire70 on February 23, 2005 at 11:17 PM | link to this | reply

i love to read about your brother, Mia.  you write beautifully about him!!  thanks for sharing yourself with us!!

posted by daisysface on February 23, 2005 at 8:31 PM | link to this | reply

Mia
I'm sometimes visited by loved ones who have passed on. My dad once told me that death is a misnomer. The person simply leaves this plane of existence and moves on to another one.

Yes, their essence changes. They are no longer flesh and blood, but energy instead, but they still exist.

He also said that they usually hang out with the people they loved while here. He was walking beside me in the yard as I picked up trash when he told me these things. He passed over years ago due to cigarettes.

There are so many things we don't understand about life and death.

posted by Passionflower on February 23, 2005 at 7:56 PM | link to this | reply

There is little in our experience more profound than...

birth and death. Having Wakely is your brother's gift to the future. I hope you and her are always close. Some of the most beautiful relationships I have seen are aunt/niece relationships. I love my nephews and nieces to pieces.manboy

posted by man-boy on February 23, 2005 at 4:58 PM | link to this | reply

Mia

Sometimes I wonder, if I died, would anyone even miss me, except for the bill collectors...

posted by WHAMENATOR on February 23, 2005 at 4:52 PM | link to this | reply

MiaElla

I know exactly the things you speak of, there are so many things that are reminders in our daily lives of the one we've lost . I can't bear to take my lover's phone number off my cell phone list, or his contact info from my msn account. I keep expecting to sign on one day and he'll be there. I wear his t-shirt to bed at night, make coffee every day the way he loved it made. The memories are sweet, and oh so painful at the same time.

My heart breaks for you and for your brother's daughter.

posted by DivineDiva on February 23, 2005 at 4:25 PM | link to this | reply

It is so sad MiaElla,
everything you write brings tears to my eyes.  I suppose my painting is intense because it is part of me. Your poetry is intense, striking, and lovely.  Take care lady, I wish you and Wakely peace.

posted by Flumpystalls3000 on February 23, 2005 at 10:59 AM | link to this | reply

MiaElla, yes, death does stalk us...and when death arrives, all grind to a
halt...but it is for us, the living, to move on...your brother has left untold riches for you and all those he loved...these must not be wasted in sad thoughts...there is more strength to be had in thoughts of joy...

posted by void-is on February 23, 2005 at 9:39 AM | link to this | reply

MiaElla--the memory is awakened by scents and sounds...very sad.

posted by scriber on February 23, 2005 at 9:36 AM | link to this | reply

he lives on as long as u still remember him

posted by PoeticHoneyDew on February 23, 2005 at 8:59 AM | link to this | reply

Mia--How sad...

posted by Renigade on February 23, 2005 at 8:40 AM | link to this | reply

ginnie

It is so sad. If you ever feel like writing a letter to little Wakely...you can.  I plan on sharing lots of stuff with her when she gets older, especially from people who also lost their dads.

posted by MiaElla on February 23, 2005 at 8:35 AM | link to this | reply

lovelylady
Thank you...you have such a beautiful soul....

posted by MiaElla on February 23, 2005 at 8:32 AM | link to this | reply

Reni,
When my dad left us when we were little...it was easy to remember his smell...all someone had to do was open a can of beer...

posted by MiaElla on February 23, 2005 at 8:31 AM | link to this | reply

Written beautifully Mia...
...when my Dad died suddenly..I was 17..I went to the closet and smelled his housecoat..and I felt like I was being hugged by him. It's all so sad....

posted by ginnieb on February 23, 2005 at 8:26 AM | link to this | reply

God bless and keep you, Mia...

posted by lovelyladymonk on February 23, 2005 at 8:14 AM | link to this | reply

Mia--I remember my dad leaving for a few years when I was a little girl.
Every night I went to bed I took one of his tshirts with me just to smell it...You reminded me of that.  Very sad, but you wrote about is so eloquently...

posted by Renigade on February 23, 2005 at 7:56 AM | link to this | reply