Our Bodies, Hearts, and Healing During this Time of the Coronavirus by Sr. Gloria Haider
Sister Gloria Haider, OSF, May 16, 2020
HEALING
AND TRANSFORMATION
For
Christians this is the Easter Season.
I’ve been reflecting on how after the Resurrection of Jesus, his
glorified body still had the marks of his wounds on his hands, feet, and
side. After Jesus died, he appeared to
the twelve apostles once when Thomas was not present and once when he was
present. Thomas had not believed that
the other apostles had seen Jesus. But,
when Thomas saw Jesus, and Jesus said “put your finger here; see my hands. Reach out your hand and put it into my side,”
Thomas believed (John 20:27). So, Jesus’ glorified, divine body continued to
have the wound markings. There must be a
reason for this. I think that it was to
help us understand that our wounds and heartbreaks can be healed and
transformed.
HEARTBREAKS
During this
time of coronavirus, I’ve been thinking of the various heartbreaks that people
have experienced. Reflecting on this has
helped me realize how important it is to actually see and touch each
other. People are very much missing
these sense-based times. I know a woman whose mother was in the hospital, and
she couldn’t visit her. She has a broken
heart. My sister, although she lives
close enough to see her two grandchildren, has only seen them about three times
in two months. The children’s parents
don’t want her to pick up the youngest child who is just over a year. Another heartbreak because, of course, the
baby wants her grandmother to pick her up.
People have been heartbroken, or at least disappointed, because they
have had to cancel anniversary and wedding parties. And, we’ve all read stories or heard on
television how people have died alone without relatives or friends near them to
say goodbye. This seems to be the
ultimate heartbreak for both the dying person and the relatives.
HEALING A
BROKEN HEART
How do we
heal all of these broken hearts? Pema Chödrön, a Tibetan Buddhist teacher says,
“The only time we ever know what’s really going on is when the rug’s been
pulled out and we can’t find anywhere to land. We use these situations either
to wake ourselves up or to put ourselves to sleep. Right now-in the very
instant of groundlessness-is the seed of taking care of those who need our care
and of discovering our goodness.”
Chödrön, in her book "When Things
Fall Apart: Heart Advice for Difficult Times," frames when things fall
apart as both our reality and a path toward healing. “We think that the point
is to pass the test or to overcome the problem, but the truth is that things
don’t really get solved. They come together and they fall apart,” she writes.
“Then they come together again and fall apart again. It’s just like that. The healing comes from letting there be room
for all of this to happen: room for grief, for relief, for misery, for joy.”
(my added italics)
LESSONS LEARNED
For myself, I know I must take the
time to grieve and maybe even to cry tears of sadness and disappointment. I need to believe that something good will
come out of all this heartbreak. I
desire to be open to relief and joy as well as grief and misery. I want to become more adaptable to different
ways of doing things if they are for the common good. I need to find new ways for myself to do
ministry. About a year and a half ago, I
decided to move to south Texas to work with immigrants at the Catholic
Charities Respite Center in McAllen. I
also wanted to teach English as a Second Language. At my previous ministry, I had been doing much
computer work. When I came to Texas and
began working with the immigrants at the respite center and teaching the
students through the Rio Grande Valley Literacy Center, I was very happy that I
had much more direct contact with people.
Now during this time of coronavirus I teach English online and the
respite center has been closed to volunteers. I’m missing seeing and touching people. I know I need to be patient and discern what
the Holy Spirit is telling me right now.
This is difficult because I miss the people and the work. But, I do have hope that there will be some
good changes in my work. And, I know
that some day we will be able to once again see more people, hug them and be
close to them. I must attend to the
wounds and heartbreaks as they are now, and then move on as changes
happen. I hope we can all take time for
joy, misery, relief, and grief to happen within us and within others.
#Coronavirus
#Faith
#Healing
#Mental Health
This so beautiful reminder that healing is both a personal and common experience. We need each other
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