From Linda Lee Greene, Author/Artist
In the Autumn Issue of THE COTTAGE JOURNAL, the interior decorating magazine’s Cindy Smith Cooper, who writes the content overview, recalls the words of Interior Design icon Dorothy Draper: “There seems to be within all of us the innate yearning to be lifted momentarily out of our own lives into the realm of charm and make-believe.” Of course, Draper was alluding to enchanting home interiors, but the sentiment is just as relevant to golfing, knitting, reading, and many other endeavors that come to mind. And goodness knows, our need to steal away to new places or to past/future times, or simply to get out of our own head, or away from the TV news through whatever means at hand, is more critical now than at any time in living memory.
The
rub for so many of us, though, is that at times of deeply personal trauma, no diversion
can take us away to alternate worlds. The grief wrought by loss stupefies us,
paralyzes us, numbs us. The dirty dishes pile up in the sink; the golf clubs
are only good for hanging our soiled shirts on; and the words on the pages of
books swirl together in unintelligible jumbles before our eyes. Our only
recourse at such times is to wait it out, to call upon every ounce of patient
faith we can muster that something good, maybe even something better, will come
of it, eventually.
At
the back of the magazine mentioned above is an inspirational story: A young
American couple is in deep mourning over the loss of their pregnancy. Three
months into the grieving process, the wife wakes one morning with a burning
desire to build a greenhouse on their Virginia property. Nothing could be
stranger because she has never shown any interest in plants, but the couple now
possesses plants received as gifts of condolence from friends and family upon
their loss. The wife is determined to keep the plants alive at all costs, because
they have become living, breathing touchstones of their lost baby. The husband’s
engineering background comes in handy in designing the greenhouse, and the two
of them get busy and build it with their own hands. Seven months later, the
last nail is driven and the greenhouse is christened in those same moments by a
rainbow left by a sudden thunderstorm. That very day, they find out they are
pregnant again. Word spreads about the unique and miraculous greenhouse and
requests pour in from people wanting to book it for marriage proposals and
wedding ceremonies, which occur almost every weekend now.
This
experience of waking from sleep with a clear vision of a new path to follow
after having languished for a time in the void of loss is familiar to me, as I’m
sure it is to you. In the case of the young wife cited above, three months was the
magical number, three months for the universe to make visible the transforming
of tragedy into joyfulness. I am banking on the universe to show each and every
one of us the way out of the claustrophobic darkness of loss and into the expansive
light of healing after the turmoil we’ve been through this year and last. Could
blessings individual and equivalent to the American couple’s greenhouse be on
their way to you and to me, blessings that will show themselves right in time
for Christmas? Stay tuned, because no matter how it goes, I will be back then with
further comments on this topic.
I
invite you to use the reply space below to tell me about a blessing that has
unfolded for you following a loss. It goes without saying that your story will
serve as a source of inspiration for your fellow readers and for me.©
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STAY
TUNED, as well for multi-award-winning author, Linda Lee Greene’s new novel,
GARDEN OF THE SPIRITS OF THE POTS. It is coming out very soon: In the story, Nicholas
Plato relocates to Sydney, Australia to escape devastating losses back home in
America. A series of inexplicable encounters in Australia’s outback with an
indigenous potter reveals to Nicholas a new life filled with unexpected
blessings.
Current
paperbacks and eBooks written by Greene are available for purchase worldwide at
www.Amazon.com.
To
learn more about the greenhouse cited in this essay, visit www.vaughan-house.com.
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Wonderful post, Linda. Teaches us that out of life's hardships and loss, there's always a light at the end of the tunnel. Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteWhat an interesting and uplifting story.
ReplyDeleteI have no words. After reading what you wrote, I got choked up, and then I reflected on all that I've been through this year alone. And you're right that things can get better, but only after the storm will the sun come out. Thanks for this very inspiring story, Linda. I can't wait to hold this book in my hands and read the entire story from cover to cover. ox
ReplyDeleteIt is so good to hear from you, Tina. I am so glad my piece touched you so deeply. Please take care of yourself, and I hope we can connect again soon. Please stay safe and well.
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