This post isn't going to be about the morality of the situation, or the politics surrounding its reception, or the absolute horror that these people have experienced. No, I don't want to make this about what happened that was wrong. I want to tell the world what I think we should take from this awful event.
I cannot fathom how the community in Newtown is feeling right now, and I will not try to, because this is a very personal and emotional experience for all of them, and trying to empathize too much, I feel, would be like an intrusion on their privacy.
What I do know is how I felt when I saw the news article. My stomach dropped, and my heart stopped for a second. I was overcome by this sudden sadness and feeling of absolute hopelessness. Even now, I'm not entirely sure what to make of it. And I don't think we all need to know exactly what to think about this.
Some things are better left unanalyzed.
I have seen a lot of Facebook statuses and heard a lot of people talking about how this has made them really treasure what they have. And I think that is wonderful. Yes, this is a horrible event, but it has reminded us to cherish what we have.
I recently downloaded the new Avett Brothers album, The Carpenter, and have been listening to it sporadically all week. Friday afternoon, I was listening to one song that I had never really paid much attention to before. When I heard it, I listened to the lyrics for the first time, and I found myself in tears at how strongly this song relates to the shooting.
The song is called "Through My Prayers." As you can imagine, it talks about someone who has passed away. The narrator says that he and that person had been fighting right before the person died and now his only chance to talk to that person is through his prayers. The narrator feels regretful that he allowed the person to slip away without reconciling, even though he knows they loved each other. He warns the listener that "if you have love in your heart, let it show while you can."
The song itself is absolutely, heart-wrenchingly beautiful, but the thing that got me was that line. It hit me in that moment that this is what I was going to take away from this event. I don't think I have been as caring as I could be, lately. I've been busy and stressed out, which is fine and normal, but I haven't necessarily shown all the love that I can.
Whatever religion you are, you can at least see the meaning of this song, and I can't help but feel as if the timing of the shooting and my listening to the song are not a coincidence. Whatever the circumstances, we can all learn from what this song has to tell us.
Love each other. It's really that simple. Be it your family, your friends, your teachers, or even complete strangers like a bus driver or a waitress, just be kind. Show that you are thankful to have each other. Let people know you love them, that they are appreciated. And you don't have to do this just because you may not see the person again. That's not the point. the point is to live and love as fully and wholly as you can, because you will simply enjoy life more, and you may change the way someone else feels with that love.
So, as you go through this holiday season and see the Facebook debates and news coverage, please keep this song in the back of your mind. It may not heal the pain, but you might find something strong to hold onto in the lyrics. My thoughts and prayers are with Newtown, CT.