By Kathy Wilkinson
The Fox and the Grapes is one of Aesop’s well-known short fables. The story is about a fox that tries to eat grapes from a vine but cannot reach them. Rather than admit defeat, he states they must actually have been undesirable anyway.
The fox is not being honest with himself. He is sad that he can’t reach the grapes. But none of us like to admit our sadness, do we? Much less so when there is seemingly nothing that can be done about it.
I have never experienced what I would term extreme loss. I have never lost a child or a spouse; I have never faced cancer; I have never dealt with a parent experiencing a severe mental condition. I am humbled by anyone who has had to go through any of that.
Perhaps because my life has been so easy thus far, it has taken me a while to admit that what I was feeling was, in fact, the most sadness I have ever felt-moving from the city in which I spent the vast majority of my life, leaving the only church I have ever known, and especially losing the close friendships that had taken so long to form and develop.
Most of the sadness was anticipated, but it was minimalized. It was projected to be negligible; outweighed by the supposed benefits. After all, I wasn’t even moving halfway around the world where every single thing, including the language, was different and unknown. I was simply moving a few states over to the area known as the Pacific NorthWest.
Boy was I in for a surprise. I had no idea how much I would be affected by the weather, the rural living and the drastically different demographic. When I realized what was happening, I tried to jump right to the solution and fix the problem. Find new and exciting things to do in the area in which I now live; get involved in our new church here and help it grow to be wonderful; meet new friends and spend time delving deeper in relationship.
But, all of those things are exhausting, especially for an introvert with two small children, and even worse, you can’t rush them. You can’t force them to happen, either quickly or sometimes at all. And, they won’t actually fix the problem. They are a temporary band-aid at best. They will keep you preoccupied until you don’t have time to think about how you feel.
Why? You can’t move on until you’ve dealt with the loss. You can’t heal until you’ve admitted the grief. You have to actually feel the feeling and sit in the sadness; tell the truth. God is faithful, and He brings joy in the morning, but that doesn’t (and shouldn’t) stop you from being sad. He is with you no matter how you feel, and it is okay to be sad. It probably won’t last forever. And if it does? Well, that’s more time to sit with it, I suppose.
When have you sat in the sadness? How did you respond to God’s invitation at that point in your life?
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