Isabella  It was a good birth.

   Baby Cecelia, like her mother, Isabella (left) was beautiful. Their souls remain even though one has been hurt by the death of the other.

   Isabella, a Venetian, is someone I will never meet & have come to know well. She creates beauty through art & teaches others to do the same. She raised her daughter (right) marvelously until shadows intervened. Cecilia 7.4

   Every parent knows the role that fate plays. No matter how loving, how nurturing, how caregiving, a mother is, a child can one day slip into a darkness no parent can reach. 

   A terrible drug kidnapped Cecelia from her mother & killed her at eighteen. Heroin changed Beauty into death.

   Ten years later, Isabella has not healed.

   "Art helps," she wrote from her home in Italy. Art, via Instagram, introduced her to me.

   Can art turn loss into Joy? I created a one minute "cinema poem" for Isabella & share it hoping it may introduce healing into your life as well as hers. Click on link below:

https://youtu.be/r6ssMw1VT98

-erie chapman

Photographs supplied by Isabella.

3 responses to “Days 327-331 – Loss & Joy”

  1. Stephen Pariser Avatar
    Stephen Pariser

    Have a good Thanksgiving and be well, Erie

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  2. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    What an incredibly heart wrenching experience not only to lose a child but the devastation drug addition causes.
    I discovered that I could express my grief as well as love through drawing mandalas and in this way found it healing; to bleed off some of the pain of grief a little at a time. My prayer for Isabella is that she is experiencing some healing in helping others, a little at a time. I’ve heard it said that our deepest wounding often becomes our greatest gift, for in giving and receiving both are healed in the process. This is my prayer for Isabella and for all those who are in pain.
    The profound gifting of your cinema poem to Isabella and the world is such a precious, deeply compassionate and loving response, Erie.

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  3. Jolyon Avatar
    Jolyon

    Thank you Erie and Happy Thanksgiving.
    After reading this remembrance and watching your video tribute I reflected about the philosophical question “If a tree falls in a forest…” Each person is unique. A fallen spirit is a loss for us all. We have all missed an opportunity to be enriched by their soul. But I am gladdened by the thoughts and words from the hymn sung often by The Tabernacle Choir ~ “God Be with you ’Til we Meet Again”.

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