All Saints: God of the Living

A Gathering of SpiritsImage: A Gathering of Spirits © Jan Richardson

“Now he is God not of the dead, but of the living;
for to him all of them are alive.”
—Luke 20:38

I have long loved this trinity of days of October 31, November 1, and November 2: Halloween, the Feast of All Saints, the Feast of All Souls. For many years these days have been for me a threshold time—what the Celtic tradition calls a thin place, where the veil between worlds becomes permeable. I learned long ago that this thin place is a time for paying attention, for listening at the threshold, for noticing what door seems to be opening and inviting me to walk through.

It seemed fitting that Gary and I began dating on Halloween, that the roots of our relationship go deep into these thin, in-between, meeting-of-worlds days. As I continue to navigate this path in the wake of his dying, it comes as a comfort to remember the message of the Feast of All Saints: that in the body of Christ, death does not release us from being in relationship with one another. The separation that causes us such pain in this life does not sever the bonds of community.

As we move through these days, I want to share a blessing I wrote three years ago, the last time this reading from Luke 20 came up in the lectionary. When I wrote the blessing, I had no idea how much I would need it for myself, and how soon. Just a week after I posted it, Gary had the surgery that, so unexpectedly, would bear him away from us.

In these days, may the veil be thin for each of us. May we know the blessing of those who are gone from this life but who breathe with us still, and may we know the grace of the God who breathes life into us all. Deep peace to you.

God of the Living
A Blessing

When the wall
between the worlds
is too firm,
too close.

When it seems
all solidity
and sharp edges.

When every morning
you wake as if
flattened against it,
its forbidding presence
fairly pressing the breath
from you
all over again.

Then may you be given
a glimpse
of how weak the wall

and how strong what stirs
on the other side,

breathing with you
and blessing you
still,
forever bound to you
but freeing you
into this living,
into this world
so much wider
than you ever knew.

—Jan Richardson
from The Cure for Sorrow

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6 Responses to “All Saints: God of the Living”

  1. Betsy Anderson Says:

    Thank you and so glad you have found the path to your true calling. We are all blessed.

    Betsy Anderson

  2. Charlotte Says:

    Your voice always comes through at a perfect time. Yes, the thin place.
    Charlotte Richardson Webb

  3. Marion Clark Says:

    amazing, and so timely-

  4. Nancy Says:

    Thank you for the nudging to pay attention to the discernment offered within the thin space of this trinity of days.
    As I stirred and shifted last night and into the morning hours I recalled the saints in my life, particularly my sister who died this spring. I was held in the thin space awake to the present with the desire to move toward the opening of possibilities.
    I feel especially blessed to receive your words of blessing this morning.

  5. Judy Leatherwood Smith Says:

    Your words come as my mother is dying in my home. Thank you.

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