Showing posts with label My Longing Empty Arms. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Longing Empty Arms. Show all posts

Sunday, January 13, 2013

Monday's Mourning Ministry - Ain't No Sunshine When She's Gone ~Bill Withers - Revised Lyrics for Grieving Parents





Monday's Mourning Ministry

Ain't No Sunshine When She's Gone

~Bill Withers

Revised Lyrics for Grieving Parents 




"The case of a parent losing a child is very special because the most deep-seated protective and nurturant emotions are brutalized. Because this 'injury' is so severe to such primitive emotional processes, the grieving parent is likely to feel and express the pain associated with it for the rest of his or her life."

~Dr Joanne Cacciatore




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Ain't No Sunshine When She's Gone

~Bill Withers

Lyrics revised for Grieving Parents


Ain't no sunshine when she's gone 
It's not warm when she's away 
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone 
And she's always gone too long
Anytime she goes away

Wonder this time Where she's gone
Wonder if she's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away

And I know, I know...
Hey, I need my baby home ~
'Cause ain't no sunshine when she's gone 

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Only darkness everyday

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away 
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away....










Picture, thanks to ~Death of a Loved One
Grief Video: http://youtu.be/-2FJWRy74h0 

Sunday, October 7, 2012

Monday's Mourning Ministry - These Arms of Mine ~Otis Redding ~with Revised Lyrics for Grieving Parents







Monday's Mourning Ministry

These Arms of Mine

~Otis Redding

~with Revised Lyrics for Grieving Parents





On Friday's Faith this week, I shared a poem expressing Tommy's laments about longing to hold our daughter in his arms again. The sentiments from the poem culminated into the final sentiment as Tommy was listening to Otis Redding's impassioned rendition of his spontaneously created song, "These Arms of Mine." When Tommy shared his thoughts with me, I teared up, and then the tears began to flow...

We wanted to share this very familiar song with all of you even though we are sure you too have heard it many times. But we have changed some of Otis's lyrics as his were crooned more in the context of romantic love while ours are wailed from out the depths of our broken hearts which house the desperate  and longing love we feel for our-precious-child-who-is-not-here. 

As you replace Otis's words with ours, it is our hope you will picture your own dear child, and use the very soulful groaning of Otis along with the words of a parent's wail of genuine love that has been forced to go "unrequited." 


“Because, if you could love someone, 
and keep loving them, without being loved back . . . 
then that love had to be real. 
It hurt too much to be anything else.” 




“When I talk about unrequited love, 
most of you probably think about romantic love, 
but there are many other kinds of love that are not adequately returned, 
if they are returned at all. 
An angry adolescent may not love her mother back as her mother loves her; 
an abusive father doesn't return the innocent open love of his young child. 
But grief is the ultimate unrequited love. 
However hard and however long we love someone who has died, 
they can never love us back. 
At least that is how it feels...” 




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These Arms of Mine

~Otis Redding

~with Bereaved Parents' lyrics



Revised Lyrics for Grieving Parents:


These arms of mine 
They are lonely, lonely and feeling blue 
These arms of mine 
They are yearning, yearning from missing you. 

And if God would let them hold you 
Oh, how grateful I will be 
These arms of mine 
They are burning, burning from missing you 
These arms of mine 
They are wanting, wanting to hold you 

And if God would let them hold you 
Oh, how grateful I will be
Dear God, dear God, oh please please
Just let me hold her, just let me hold her, oh
I'm grieving my baby, my baby who had to leave me, oh
I long to wrap my loving arms around, (around my baby) and hold her tight
O I...I..I...need... I need my baby near me,
O I need to hold, O Lord to hold... Dear Lord, I need to hold... my baby so tight.







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Original Lyrics

These arms of mine 
They are lonely, lonely and feeling blue 
These arms of mine 
They are yearning, yearning from wanting you 

And if you would let them hold you 
Oh, how grateful I will be 
These arms of mine 
They are burning, burning from wanting you 
These arms of mine 
They are wanting, wanting to hold you 

And if you would let them hold you 
Oh, how grateful I will be 
Come on, come on baby 
Just be my little woman, just be my lover, oh 
I need me somebody, somebody to treat me right, oh 
I need your woman's loving arms to hold me tight 
And I...I...I need...I need your...I need your tender lips










Video: http://youtu.be/K-FQL-tJ3ic
Pics, thanks to Grieving Mothers
Quotes, thanks to goodreads.com

Monday, May 21, 2012

Monday's Mourning Ministry - The Lifeboat ~with David Phelps and Vestal Goodman






Monday's Mourning Ministry

The Lifeboat
~with David Phelps and Vestal Goodman




The Lifeboat
~David Phelps and Vestal Goodman
and their Homecoming Friends
 in The Gaither Homecoming Video
"Whispering Hope"


The life-boat soon is coming by the eye of faith I see 
As she sweeps through the waters to rescue you and me 
And land us safely on the Port with friends we love so dear 
"Get ready," cries the Captain, "O look, she's almost here!"

Then cheer, my brothers cheer, our trials will soon be o'er 
Our loved ones we shall meet, shall meet upon the Golden Shore 
We're pilgrims and we're strangers here, we're seeking a City to come 
The life-boat soon is coming to gather His Jewels home
The life-boat soon is coming to gather His Jewels home

Then cheer, my brothers cheer, our trials will soon be o'er 
Our loved ones we shall meet, shall meet upon the Golden Shore 
We're pilgrims and we're strangers here, we're seeking a City to come 
The life-boat soon is coming to gather His Jewels home 
The life-boat soon is coming to gather His Jewels home 










http://youtu.be/1v4R7Lrsbjg

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Friday's Faith - Wish I Could Hold You Near~ Talking with my baby girl in Heaven at bedtime...






Friday's Faith


Wish I Could Hold You Near~


Talking with my baby girl in Heaven at bedtime...





"How we long to be known to one another..."

And Baby Girl, Mommy loved to know you~

It is a joy~and was~to be your mother

And what a joy to know we'll share a Heav'nly view.



For now I know only in part but Then~

I'll know fully e'en as I've been fully known.

And now faith, hope, and love abide~these 3~but Then

The greatest of these lovewill be fully shown!



As you know, I miss you and wish you were here~

And yet~I know you're completely at peace There.

I guess I just wish I could hold you near...

But you oft remind me~now~we can, our spirits share!






Come to me my child~draw near by spirit,

Let your mommy hold you close beside...

That would make me happy to have you near me~

Though~at just the thought of it~I just cried.



Baby, I saw both your brothers today.

It was so sweet to get to hold them near.

We told funny stories of things you'd say;

When we shared your antics, it's like you were here...


So now Baby Girl, I'll go rest and pray

And I'd truly love it if you would curl up near...





P.S. I had a nightmare about you night

before last. I was walking on tiptoe

to not upset you so

you would stay...

I awakened in my agonized state.

I am relieved that your and my spirits

are both at peace with one another today~

I wouldn't have that part of us change in any way!

I am finding God's sweet treasures in grief's darkness~

it makes grief's gloom fill with light :0)

(and it reminds me~I'm to see now~looking with faith's sight)~


So now I'll go and hug you, and my pillow tight!

Night Night!








And I will give you treasures hidden in the darkness—
secret riches.
I will do this so you may know that I am the L
ord,
the God of Israel, the One who calls you by name.

~Isaiah 45:3 NLT


Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face.

Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.

And now these three remain: faith, hope and love.

But the greatest of these is love.


~I Corinthians 13:12-13 NIV











Picture: Merry Katherine and me, Mother's Day, 2005
Quote: How we long to be known... ~Martha Whitmore Hickman
NLT: New Living Translation of The Holy Bible
NIV: New International Version


Thursday, June 17, 2010

Wednesday's Woe - Your Closet...







Wednesday's Woe

Your Closet




"How long your closet held a whiff of you,

Long after hangers hung austere and bare.

I would walk in and suddenly the true

Sharp sweet sweat scent controlled the air

And life was in that small still living breath.

Where are you? since so much of you is here,

Your unique odour quite ignoring death.

My hands reach out to touch, to hold what's dear

And vital in my longing empty arms.

But other clothes fill up the space, your space,

And scent on scent send out strange false alarms.

Not of your odour there is not a trace.

But something unexpected still breaks through

The goneness to the presentness of you."


~Poem by Madeleine L'Engle









photo: http://www.flickr.com/photos/gypsygirlphotography/2317446997/

~Poem by Madeleine L'Engle, The Ordering of Love: The New and Collected Poems of Madeleine L'Engle