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"…there is no holding on with love – it is all a letting go…it seems that holding on is a fear of something else."  – Karen York, Executive Vice President, Alive Hospice

Karen-york1-300x300    Karen York (left) and her colleagues at Nashville-based Alive Hospice work alongside death every day. 100% of their patients are terminal. Each has arrived at a remarkable moment when the idea of trying to "hold on" to life (whatever that means) becomes meaningless. Some reach this point with fear. Some come to it with Love.  In a comment posted recently in the Journal, Karen quoted Rumi: "Death comes, and what we thought/ we needed loses importance."

   As we reach the end of our days, what takes the place of what we thought was important?
   I have asked people close to death this question. Some have told me that think of family and others dear to them. One middle aged woman, on the very day she died, told me she was thinking about her relationship with God.
   No one has told me that wished they had spent more time at work or on the golf course. No one has told me they will miss their cars or their collection of things. Many have said they wished they had spent more time with loved ones or that they had lived more fully and joyfully.
   Not all, of course, die with regret. Some live their final days in gratitude.

   We don't, of course, need to wait for our last days to practice appreciation and Love.
   In the midst of your day or night as a caregiver, perhaps this is the gift of Karen's insight for us – that there is "no holding on with love." And as we let go, perhaps we can replace fear with not only Love, but gratitude.
   What do you think?

-Erie Chapman

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4 responses to “Day 208 – No Holding On”

  1. ~liz Wessel Avatar
    ~liz Wessel

    First, I wish to express my gratitude for the many ways Karen York enriches my life by sharing her insights, wisdom, and love through this Journal. Your presence on this Journal and the impact you have on readers is beyond what you can imagine, Karen.
    This past Saturday, I attended the funeral of a beloved woman Claudia Pedler. As I listened and beared witness to moving testimonies shared by her friends and family, I thought, this is how I would like to be remembered, for Claudia loved fully and joyfully and her love informed others in a deep and meaningful way.
    Bill, Claudia’s husband of fifty years spoke and shared about early-married life together. It seems Bill was in the military and they had moved to Washington, far from home. As fortune would have it, they met an older couple who took them under their wings and became as endearing parents to Bill and Claudia.
    Now fast forward to some years later, a call is received asking Claudia to come as this gentleman’s wife was gravely ill. Claudia went right away and visited the gentleman before going to the hospital to be with her dear motherly friend. She spent several hours by her side talking to her, and even though she was semi-comatose and not responsive, Claudia intuitively knew she could still hear her. She let the woman know she had been to see her husband and that he was going to be okay and that friends would look after his well-being. She let her know that it was okay for her to let go. She stayed until late into the evening. The woman died early the next morning.
    All these years later, Bill found himself in the heart-wrenching position of needing to let go. He remembered how Claudia had helped their cherished friends and he knew what he had to do. He said with tremendous gratitude, “this was the greatest gift Claudia had ever gave to me.”

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  2. Gale Massey Avatar

    When I had the opportunity to sit with a friend on her death bed she seemed to be talking to people she knew who had already passed. Sometimes she talked to me. Once she asked me what I thought the other side was like. What do I know? I told her I thought there was less pain over there. She’d had surgeries, chemo, cancer. There was a moment of panic that quickly turned to peace right before she let go. It was not so different than when I wintessed a baby’s birth. Fear then peace – a cycle we live with everyday.

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  3. ~liz Wessel Avatar
    ~liz Wessel

    P.S. Waht I really appreciate about Karen is the perspective she brings…while I contemplate and expound profusely, Karen can bring a point to clarity in a sentence. What a gift! I really appreciate that about you, Karen and I am missing your presence on this Journal. Do hurry back!

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  4. Karen York Avatar
    Karen York

    I appreciate this posting Erie and your kind comments Liz. I was off last week and spent a few days at the beach in Florida. I was able to to “let go” for a bit and frolick with my teenage girls in the sand. I am thankful they still like to spend time with me 🙂 I raised the question because it is a constant learning with me. I want to hold those I love close, yet after a moment, they wriggle free from my grasp – even my dog. It is a reminder of my role to guide and to love and to let go of any control of the outcome. However, my arms and heart are always open for their return. Ouch, it’s hard.

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