{"id":4061,"date":"2021-07-07T13:21:16","date_gmt":"2021-07-07T17:21:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/?p=4061"},"modified":"2021-07-07T13:21:18","modified_gmt":"2021-07-07T17:21:18","slug":"until-it-was-gone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/?p=4061","title":{"rendered":"until it was gone&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Today..\u00a0 well today is, as they say &#8211; all the feels.\u00a0 <br>Today, a day when our big maple tree is cut down, for safety.\u00a0 After a brief but mighty wind blew through in a thunderstorm, last week<br>breaking off substantial branches that came crashing down <br>and landed precisely\u00a0at our front door.\u00a0 This loss although deemed necessary, feels to me\u00a0\u00a0<br>like a deep, deep <br>cut.\u00a0<br>As well as concern for the gardens that grow under and around this large beauty, that will now be sacrificed in the production of its removal.\u00a0<br>\u00a0<br>Today then, seems like a day of\u00a0\u00a0<br>lessons,\u00a0<br>in letting go, in grief and loss <br>as always I will mourn the loss of another tree\u00a0<br>on the vast landscape of\u00a0\u00a0<br>our world\u00a0<br>a small devastation on the grand scale of many, many others\u00a0<br>but felt&#8230;\u00a0 \u00a0just the same\u00a0<br>a loss for the varied birds, squirrels and insects<br>who have called this tree home <br>whose shelter, shade and comfort\u00a0\u00a0<br>we have appreciated\u00a0\u00a0<br>so very much\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>grief of course for the\u00a0<br>missing\u00a0<br>the open space of\u00a0\u00a0<br>longing\u00a0<br>the ghost of\u00a0<br>what had been\u00a0\u00a0<br>before\u00a0<br>\u00a0<br>and the gardens and shrubs\u00a0\u00a0<br>that\u00a0neighbour\u00a0<br>companions of the plant\u00a0<br>crushed and trampled, broken\u00a0<br>now,\u00a0<br>bruised\u00a0<br>we&#8217;re all feeling this<br>I take my pictures through windows\u00a0<br>almost afraid to look\u00a0<br>devastation\u00a0<br>in\u00a0\u00a0<br>progress<br>I become my own sort of ghost<br>trying not to<br>hover <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>always a finite underlining of how very much nothing&#8230;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>is in our control&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>alongside this, there is of course\u00a0<br>appreciation and great gratitude\u00a0<br>for our tree, certainly\u00a0<br>but also\u00a0<br>for the fellows who have arrived to carefully as they can\u00a0<br>take down a very large being <br>a serious business, I should think\u00a0<br>and one where there is no way, you would find me\u00a0\u00a0<br>up there in the sky, in a bucket\u00a0<br>chainsaw in hand, cutting off branches\u00a0<br>limb by limb\u00a0<br>and those below, that gather, chip and take away\u00a0<br>while I in the house, cower at each thud\u00a0<br>and try not to look at what\u00a0\u00a0<br>once was<br>or the landing site <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I get a notice this morning that an old email server is shutting down and I wonder what might be still there that should need saving.\u00a0<br>This draws me into a visit with my beloved Aunt Maureen, as what I find in my \u2018saved\u2019 files\u00a0<br>are columns she had written for her local newspaper, <br>some, fourteen years ago<br>and particularly, bless her, <br>ones around the time of my dad&#8217;s death.  (her younger brother) <br>This has me feeling, a little sadness &#8211; sure<br>but more so, blessed and loved. <br>I did love my Aunt Maureen and the great comfort she was to me at a very difficult time. How very much her voice, her lovely face, her arms and indeed her strong, kind heart mattered in my life. As well as memories of my dad\u2019s passing, then later my Aunt Maureen too. <br>This then gives me my outlet for tears.\u00a0<br>For loss, for grief\u00a0<br>for allowing and letting things go\u00a0<br>as they do.\u00a0 <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But too, for gratitude and appreciation <br>in having known love\u00a0<br>in having felt\u00a0<br>loved,<br>\u00a0<br>and in keeping all of this <br>in my heart\u00a0<br>today\u00a0<br>and always\u00a0\u00a0<br>\u00a0<br>as a great, great blessing\u00a0<br>of life\u00a0\u00a0<br><br>a forever surrounding of love \u2665<br><br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color has-vivid-cyan-blue-color\"><br> <br><em>\u201cTo be fully alive, fully human, and completely awake is to be continually thrown out of the nest.\u201d  ~ Pema Chodron<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"http:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/07\/IMG_9851-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-4063\" srcset=\"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/07\/IMG_9851-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/07\/IMG_9851-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/07\/IMG_9851-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/07\/IMG_9851-1170x878.jpg 1170w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p><br> <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today..\u00a0 well today is, as they say &#8211; all the feels.\u00a0 Today, a day when our big maple tree is cut down, for safety.\u00a0 After a brief but mighty wind blew through in a thunderstorm, last weekbreaking off substantial branches&hellip; <br \/><a class=\"read-more-button\" href=\"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/?p=4061\">Read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":4062,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[291,606,233,691,74,692,693],"class_list":["post-4061","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-beinglove","tag-griefinourdays","tag-inmygarden","tag-lossandlonging","tag-toyouthisday","tag-treesoflife","tag-untilitsgone"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4061","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4061"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4061\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4067,"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4061\/revisions\/4067"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/4062"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4061"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4061"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tamara.tedzplace.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4061"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}