For many of us…this is a season of missing…missing…
- Verona L. Jacobs, Poet, Author
- Dec 5, 2018
- 2 min read

For many of us…this is a season of missing…missing…
Our fathers, mothers, brothers, sisters, other family and friends
We miss their everything…especially during the Holidays
For years I struggled to overcome my grief during this time of year…
My last visit to the gravesite…on replay …
The vision of my father, mother and brothers…
All present…
But I was the only one standing…on this side of Glory
It was an overwhelming sense of feeling all alone…
That would stay with me for years…looming in the background
And the fact that it was during the Holidays…
Gave it a different feel for me
An ‘always missing them’ kind of sadness…that ran deep
It took a lot of prayer to get to the point…
Where I listened to what God put on my heart…
I am never alone…
My parents introduced me to The Comforter…
Who would be with me…always
He reminded me that they would not want me to be sad…
But filled with joy…
So that I could be that…for my children…and others
My mother made her transition during this time of year…
And my father’s birthday is also this time of year
Many relatives and friends have had losses…
And have reminders…during this Season…
Of what was
I have learned how to be grateful for what was…
And will forever be…in my heart
And though it was a process…
Across a sea of emotions…
I’ve learned how to focus on the purpose…
The Origin…of this Season
Keeping it all about gratitude…
For the birth of Jesus Christ…
And what He means to me…
And has meant to my family for generations
I have learned to be present in the moment…
Enjoying what is and who is…present in my life
That’s the greatest gift we can give ourselves…
In the midst of our memories of loss…but God’s gain
Being present is our present…
To ourselves and those still with us…on this side
Gift your presence…
There are many who need it…and want it
Gift it unwrapped…so that they can see what it is…
Your Love…Peace…and Joy…































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