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Abbie's
Story Through Grief to Gratitude One of my earliest memories was singing this song in our local Community Church, "Praise Him, Praise Him, all he little children; God is Love; God is Love." All my life I've studied and worked to decipher the Truth of this. What does Love mean? Words, words! What do they mean? So now, right at the start, I feel the need to define, as best as I can, what I mean by Love within the context of our OASISFriends Community. Recently I saw written on the V.A. Hospital patients' bulletin board,
To Prepare such a Space for a Moment in
Time, where together we can come, where together we unite, where together we
invite, and within our Heart we ask The Divine One to
enter. Between my breath and heartbeat,
this is my story; this is my song. This was my first experience of group friendship and the Power of God/Love to express and heal within Community. Later I came to know Compassionate Friends, Heartbeat, and 12 Step programs - but for me, I survived, because of this little group we came to call "Circle." Now my desire is simply to "pass it on, like circles of water rippling out to form larger circles, keeping Love's motion continuing on. The water continues to flow from our Oasis in the Desert. "Come, come, whoever you are, wanderer, wonderer, lover of leaving. Ours is not a caravan of despair. Come, come!" (Rumi) |