Your dearly loved one has gone. Just slipped away with a calm, quiet
departure. Words can’t express the
feeling of emptiness.
Just minutes after my
wife passed away some time ago, I went
into the next room where the radio was playing softly what HAD been one of my favorite pieces,
entitled “Time to Say Goodbye.”(1. What horrible timing… a poignant, melancholy
piece that kicked off a flood of tears. I
had never wanted to say Goodbye. It gave a sense of finality to what had just
happened.
Many of us have faced this situation, the loss of a spouse, a child, a dearly loved
friend or family member. The sky seems
dark and foreboding and it seems hard to envision Joy and Happiness ever reappearing on the horizon.
And then, ironically, the words of another
favorite song tried to reach through my sadness.
“Blue Skies, smiling at
me, nothing but Blue Skies, do I see” (2.
That seemed so far from where I was. Those Blue
Skies I had flown through for years in
countless aircraft were suddenly gray and dismal.
“Nothing but Blue Skies
from now on”.
Those Blue Skies now a hollow
promise.
I felt a horrible sense of loss myself, but even more, I felt
such a sadness for my dear lovely wife, life cut short, how could someone that
wonderful be cheated out of a longer span of human experience.
As a student of the Bible, a historical record of the impact
of the Mind of the Creator on human thought going back centuries, I sought in it's pages solace, comfort, a sense of peace.
As I read on, and inspiring
thoughts started to come to me, I found examples of how reaching out for a
higher understanding of Life and the Truth of existence had brought comfort to
the early Christians, and then to many others down through the years. While there are many stories of death and
disaster, illness and sin in it’s pages, the fact that the problems could not
shake man’s confidence in God and the fact that they then found inspiration and comfort was
reassuring.
I read there in the Bible that even Jesus of Nazareth
was brought down momentarily by the heaviness of the death of his friend,
Lazarus. But quickly he recovered and
revived his friend through an understanding that spiritual life is truly
eternal, as he had previously taught and demonstrated.
At that moment of despair, Jesus “…
lifted up his eyes, and said, Father, I thank thee that thou hast
heard me. And I knew that thou hearest
me always: but because of the people which stand by I said it, that
they may believe that thou hast sent me.” (3.
I read story after
story of how, through turning to that spiritual voice within each of us, the “still small voice” (4. that speaks louder
than “the earthquake, wind and fire”, thoughts were uplifted, sorrow was
healed. I started to understand more
that Life is eternal and that this
illusion of life in matter is a temporary experience. I liken it to a night dream that seems so
real but when we awaken, we find it was never true. In the book of Ephesians I found that awakening encouragement to awake from the material dream: Awake thou that sleepest, and arise from the dead, and Christ shall give thee light.
In her Bible companion book, Science and
Health with Key to the Scriptures, 19th-20th Century religious pioneer Mary Baker Eddy, understanding how Jesus saw
through the material view of life and saw the deeper spiritual meaning, said: Nothing we can say or believe regarding matter is immortal,
for matter is temporal and is therefore a mortal phenomenon, a human concept,
sometimes beautiful, always erroneous. (5.
Then, true to what I knew the Father would do, that he would
speak to me in that still small voice, that He
would deliver as the Bible promises in Malachi: “ unto you that fear (respect) my name shall the
sun of righteousness arise with healing in his wings;, (6.
And the “wings of healing” it came on were the words of one of my very
favorite poems, “High Flight” which popped into thought. As an Air Force veteran, one who has spent
years flying and enjoying the accompanying
sense of joy and freedom, I could see “Spirituality” described in human terms,
in terms of an Airman. I felt uplifted,
I could see above and beyond the belief in the passing of a loved wife. I could feel the freedom of eternal life and
Love.
I share that delightful uplifting poem with you here, and pray that each of
you feels the soaring sense of Spirit that has buoyed me up ever since that sad
day. God is still speaking to us all in the quiet times and invites your spirit to soar!!!
High Flight
Oh! I have slipped the
surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed,
and joined the tumbling mirth
of sun-split clouds,-and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of
of sun-split clouds,-and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of
-wheeled and soared
and swung
High in the sunlit silence.
High in the sunlit silence.
Hov'ring there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air....
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air....
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark nor ever eagle flew-
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God
Poem John Gillespie Magee, Jr.
…………….
And an excerpt from one of my favorite hymns joined in to reassure me that God loves us and gives us Wings of Healing!!!!
Though storm or discord cross my path
Thy power is still my stay,
Though human will and woe would check
My upward-soaring way;
All unafraid I wait, the while
Thy angels bring release,
For still Thy presence is with me,
And Thou dost give me peace.
I climb, with joy, the heights of
Mind,
To soar o’er time and space;
I yet shall know as I am known
And see Thee face to face.
Till time and space and fear are naught
My quest shall never cease,
Thy presence ever goes with me
And Thou dost give me peace.(1. Time to Say Goodbye composer Francesco Sartori
(2. Blue Skies composer Irving Berlin
(3. The Bible – John 11:42-43
(4. I Kings 19:4
(5. Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures - Mary Baker Eddy p 227:29
(6. Malachai 4:2
(7. Retrospection and Introspection – Mary Baker Eddy p 32
(8. Christian Science Hymnal Partial Hymn - Hymn 136
NOTE:
High Flight was written by John Gillespie Magee, Jr.Magee, an American who became a Pilot Officer with the Royal Canadian Air Force was killed at the age of 19, while flying Spitfire coded VZ-H,
Magee's posthumous fame rests mainly on his sonnet High Flight, which he started on 18 August 1941, just a few months before his death, whilst he was based at an air base in England. In his seventh flight in a Spitfire Mk I, he had flown up to 33,000 feet. As he orbited and climbed upward, he was struck by words he had read in another poem — "To touch the face of God." He completed his verse soon after landing.