Memorial Day weekend is an appropriate time to consider the
following epitaph of the writer Raymond Carver, from his poem Late Fragment:
And did you get what
you wanted from this life, even
so?
I did.
And what did you want?
To call myself beloved, to feel
myself
beloved on the earth.
In spite of God’s extravagant love for us, it often seems to take a
lifetime to be able to call ourselves beloved and feel that we are beloved during our time on earth. That’s too bad,
because people who understand how much they are loved don’t waste time worrying
about being judged and whether they merit forgiveness. Instead, they—like
Jesus—become remarkably courageous, loving, and compassionate.
This Memorial Day, may we continue to extend love and forgiveness to
our deceased family and friends and remember that we are all held in the loving
embrace of our infinite God.
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