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I took my Mom (who lost her husband and last living sibling this year) to a "Longest Night Service"
at her Church. It was a service to honour those who don't get all happy for the Holidays and have
more reasons to mourn than to celebrate.
It was on the Winter Solstice. My Mom is the one who brought the idea to their Church---as she
worked in Hospice and was a Grief Counselor later in her working life.
I feel like honouring our ACTUAL experience is more in keeping with the Spirit of the Season (and
truer to ourselves) than the lapdance artificial happy of our consumer-driven culture.
May we all find some solace in the music that seems to be the central theme of existence drawing
us all here. It can be sad, happy, angry, bitter, angsty, uncertain, or a mixture of all of the above.
Music is like the one thing that includes everything and excludes nothing. Universal Embrace.
at her Church. It was a service to honour those who don't get all happy for the Holidays and have
more reasons to mourn than to celebrate.
It was on the Winter Solstice. My Mom is the one who brought the idea to their Church---as she
worked in Hospice and was a Grief Counselor later in her working life.
I feel like honouring our ACTUAL experience is more in keeping with the Spirit of the Season (and
truer to ourselves) than the lapdance artificial happy of our consumer-driven culture.
May we all find some solace in the music that seems to be the central theme of existence drawing
us all here. It can be sad, happy, angry, bitter, angsty, uncertain, or a mixture of all of the above.
Music is like the one thing that includes everything and excludes nothing. Universal Embrace.