
Editors' Note: Darla Isackson’s
son, Brian, committed suicide on September 27, 2004. Her insights
on the gospel perspectives she received after the death of her
son appeared as a powerful Meridian
article. Her continuing struggle with grief emphasizes
that even in life’s darkest moments, there is comfort in the
knowledge that God is there.
My
friend, Mary Smith, beautifully put into words what I have been
experiencing in the weeks since the death of my son: “Grief
is like the ocean – calm and peaceful, and then a wave starts
to rise [higher and higher until it] breaks over one like
a tsunami. The pain, the self-examination, the doubt, the tears
all begin again. The wave subsides and so does the power of
the grief until the next time. However, each wave gets a tiny
bit smaller and the time between waves grows longer until one
day you realize you have gone an hour and then two between the
pain and the promise.” What is the promise Mary speaks of?
I believe it is the power of the Comforter, the light of truth,
the power of soul growth.
I
was knocked flat by another wave the other night and thought
I would never stop crying. But tears are healing; when I can't
cry the pain is much worse – especially in the wee hours of
the night when I awaken and feel the need to remind myself that
all this has really happened.
Questions
flood my mind. Where is Brian now? Can he see my grief? Does
he feel my love? Does he know of the huge hole in our family
that his passing has made? Can I ever feel complete again in
this life? I don’t have a recording of his voice. Will I forget
how he sounded? How can I know for sure that he is okay? What
is it like for him over there? What kind of experiences is he
having? Are my mom and dad and brother with him? Was he immediately
open to the comfort and help offered him or did he resist it
as he did so many times here? Will he recognize the gospel
truths and feel peace and forgiveness quickly or over a long
period? Can he hear the voice of testimony from my heart? Will
he listen to it now? Surely teachers on the Other Side know
far better than I ever have how to share the precious truths
of life and salvation. Will my continued prayers for him help
open his heart to these truths?
Trusting
God’s Infinite Care
Many
of my questions cannot be answered any time soon. I must trust
God with my son. Why should that be hard? If Brian were my stewardship
over there I would shower him with the most tender care and
give him every opportunity to learn and grow. God’s capacities
to love and understand and succor are not limited, but
infinite. So why should I doubt that God will extend his love
to Brian and help him in every way to progress and learn from
this hard experience? An early Christian writer, Hannah Whitall
Smith spoke of trusting God’s care for us in mortality. I think
her words apply even more to his care on the Other Side. She
said, “I am afraid there are some, even of God’s own children,
who scarcely think that He is equal to themselves in tenderness,
and love, and thoughtful care; and who, in their secret thoughts,
charge Him with a neglect and indifference of which they would
feel themselves incapable. The truth really is that His care
is infinitely superior to any possibilities of human care; and
that He, who counts the very hairs of our heads, and suffers
not a sparrow to fall without Him, takes note of the minutest
matters that can affect the lives of His children ….“ (The
Christian’s Secret of a Happy Life, p. 152, Fleming H. Revell,
1952) Brian is now totally in God’s stewardship. I have to remember
moment by moment to trust him to God’s care.
The
Lord Succors Us
The
comfort keeps coming; the answers become more clear. I spoke
with a friend this week. I had known her only as a fine writer,
a woman of great insight. I learned that her mother and her
brother had both committed suicide. She spoke matter-of-factly,
with words something like, “Of course your son is being given
every possible opportunity to learn and progress. Of course
he is being loved and healed. Why wouldn’t he be, considering
all we know about God’s love and mercy?” And I thought, of course.
It is so simple, so sure. I believe it all; oh Lord help thou
my unbelief in moments when I doubt and fall into fear for Brian.
The
Lord’s whole work is to succor and teach his children to bring
about their immortality and eternal life. D&C 62:1 says,
“Behold and hearken ... saith the Lord your God, even Jesus Christ, your advocate,
who knoweth the weakness of man and
how to succor them who are tempted.” Jesus is Brian’s advocate.
He knows how to succor us here; how much more so there? D&C
18:10-13 says, “Remember the worth of souls is great in the
sight of God; For, behold, the Lord your Redeemer suffered death
in the flesh; wherefore he suffered the pain of all men, that
all men might repent and come unto him. And he hath risen again
from the dead, that he might bring all men unto him, on conditions
of repentance. And how great is his joy is in the soul that
repenteth!” The worth of Brian’s soul is great in the
sight of God. He is included in the “all men” that Jesus suffered
for, and I have great hope that my son is this moment being
given the invitation to “come unto him.”
I
Can Choose How to Respond
I
was given a booklet called My Peace I Give Unto You by
Hyrum W. Smith (Covenant Communications, 2004). This is a written
copy of a talk he had given at the funeral of a friend who committed
suicide. Brother Smith told of an admiral named Stockdale who
spent about six years at the “Hanoi Hilton” as a prisoner of
war. Stockdale documented three responses to that terrible trial:
- The pessimists saw the brutal facts, gave up and
died, even though their bodies may have been healthy.
- The optimists had boundless faith and ignored the
brutal facts. They believed every rustle in the bush was
marines coming to save them and that they would soon be on
their way home. When that did not happen, they too gave up
and died.
- The realists faced the brutal facts, but had faith
they could be dealt with. They accepted the improbability
of rescue any time soon and banded together determined to
survive anyway.
Brother
Smith indicated that in the aftermath of tragedy we all have
the same three choices: to be a pessimist and die inside, to
be an optimist (put on a smiley face, pretend it didn’t happen,
live a lie), and eventually crash. Or we can be realists. We
can accept what has happened, gather our support systems, turn
to the Lord, learn what He has for us to learn, have faith that
we can make it through, and choose to live.
Rejecting
the Myths; Clinging to Truth
I
have to be a realist. I cannot ignore the facts in regard to
my son’s death or pretend it didn’t happen. In the aftermath
of suicide I have yearned to know what the reality is
in regard to my son’s current status. Hyrum Smith said, referring
to his friend who had committed suicide, “Will the Lord allow
Lowell to repent? Every natural instinct in your body knows
the answer to that question: Of course! … There’s a myth that
floats around the Church from time to time. It suggests that
people who take their lives have committed an unpardonable sin.
I’m here to tell you today that’s just flat out not true.” (My
Peace I Give Unto You, p. 5)
I
was given a copy of a personal letter to one whose friend had
committed suicide. It was written by Elder Mark E. Peterson,
who said, “It is certainly unfortunate when people give the
impression that a [person who commits] suicide is necessarily
damned and that suicide is next to murder in the eyes of God.
I have not been able to find any doctrine like that in our Church.
It is the understanding that I have always had that the Brethren
regarded a person committing suicide as … not in possession
of their true faculties.”
The
letter continues, “I talked one time in the funeral of a good
friend of mine who committed suicide and I told the congregation
there that I believed this individual died of an illness, mental
illness … People are no more responsible for mental illness
than they are for catching Typhoid or some other serious physical
ailment …. We all know that God is loving and kind and just,
and surely He will take into consideration all the circumstances.”
In
my previous article, “Seeking
Gospel Perspectives,” I quoted from M. Russell Ballard’s
booklet on Suicide; he spoke to this same subject. I also quoted
a Brother St. Clair, who taught about the compensatory nature
of the Atonement and his vision of a young suicide victim in
the comforting arms of the Savior. So I believe being a realist
on this subject means accepting that my son is even now being
tenderly instructed in regard to the course he must pursue to
access the Atonement in his behalf.
On
the flip side, I do not accept the myth that death brings instant
peace to those who take their own lives (or those who die with
unrepented sins of any kind.) Death
does not sweep away accountability – though only the Lord knows
all the factors that determine degree of accountability for
any action (genetics, brain chemistry, knowledge of the truth,
etc.) Death does not sweep away consequences or memory of choices
made in mortality.
Joyce
Brown, in her book Heavenly Answers to Earthly Questions,
recounted her near-death experience of seeing the regret
and anguish of several who had committed suicide, and how much
they recognized in retrospect the value of each moment on earth,
the blessings of having a body, and how much better it would
have been to stay the course, fight the good fight, finish the
race. The experience dissuaded her from suicide and set her
on a lifelong quest to help people value life! Hyrum Smith suggested
that his friend was suffering deep anguish over his choice to
end his own life and all the sorrow that had caused his loved
ones, but that the anguish would be temporary, that the Lord
would walk him through it, help him repair that mistake. (My
Peace I Give Unto You, p. 5)
Practices
That Help in the Healing Process
A
few years ago I worked on a book with Barry Richards, a clinical
psychologist. The book was called, Sudden Trauma! When Life
Will Never Be the Same Again: Revolutionary Principles for Healing
Emotional Wounds. Two of the practices Richards taught his
clients who were attempting to recover from traumatic experiences
have especially helped me these past few weeks.
The
first, Hour of Power, suggests I start my day with an
hour devoted to scripture study, prayer, and exercise. I must
admit I’m spending little of that hour on physical exercise
right now; my need for spiritual exercise is so intense. I approach
the scriptures like a starving man approaches a banquet table.
No casual snacking now; I voraciously gulp verse after verse,
needing so much the nourishing words, the edifying spirit of
the scriptures. The scriptures are truly filled with the bread
of life, the fountain of living waters. I also approach my prayers
with an intensity I’ve rarely experienced. I feel my need for
the Lord’s help so deeply.
The
second practice Richards calls the M&Ms of Thought Empowerment.
The M’s stand for: Minimize the frequency and intensity
of unwanted and intrusive thoughts and Maximize the potential
for positive recovery from trauma by filling the mind with uplifting
thoughts, memorized scripture verses, hymns, etc. I’ve never
been so aware of the power of my choice of thoughts.
A
friend recently sent me some of his breathtaking photos to cheer
me up. It occurred to me that each photo is a choice to focus
on a specific image, when there are an infinite number of possibilities.
All of life is like that. The photo in my mind each instant
depends on what I choose to focus the lens of my mind on. And
since I can focus on only one image at a time, that focus is
a true test of my character.
Over
and over I experience the difference of choosing to stay in
the dark when I focus on the sad parts of Brian’s life and the
bleak facts of his death, or break through to the light of spiritual
possibilities: of the assurance I have that my son is being
comforted, wrapped in the arms of safety, loved in a boundless
and incomprehensible way – that in this atmosphere of pure and
perfect love he is being taught gospel principles, being given
every opportunity to repent and progress as rapidly as his soul
desires and is ready to accept, that he finally knows that
his strengths count, that his existence has a purpose and he
can yet fulfill that purpose.
I
know now as well as I know anything, that sorrow over Brian’s
death is inevitable (and cleansing), but misery is optional
and depends on where I choose to focus my thoughts. Each time
the sad thoughts threaten to drown me I have a choice – to focus
on the pain or turn my thoughts to hope. In the middle of the
night, changing that focus restores my peace and helps me get
back to sleep. (I also received a physical hint for getting
back to sleep – a nutritious snack, such as a half slice of
whole grain toast, tends to pull the blood from the brain to
the stomach and decrease the “racing brain” problem.)
God’s
Love and Purposes Will Prevail
I
have received many helpful e-mails and phone calls from those
who have lost a loved one to suicide or been suicidal themselves.
I said to one friend who has more than once experienced suicidal
depression, “How could Brian have had the courage to go through
with it?” She said, “You have it backwards; when you feel that
bad, you don’t have the courage to go on living.” These
friends have helped me understand the tormented thoughts of
a suicidal person, and how the adversary always tells them that
their loved ones would be better off without them. The adversary
wins only one battle when a beloved child of God listens to
that siren call; I have full faith that the Savior will yet
prevail and win the WAR.
The
adversary is ever out to destroy the lives of men; but, as Hannah
Whitall reminds us, God always brings good from evil, turning
even the mistakes of mortals into vehicles to bring about His
purposes. She says, “The instances of this are numberless. Take
Joseph. What could have seemed more apparently on the face of
it to be the result of sin, and utterly contrary to the will
of God, than the action of his brethren in selling him into
slavery? And yet Joseph, in speaking of it said, ‘As for you,
ye thought evil against me; but God meant it unto good …. Now
therefore be not grieved, nor angry with yourselves, that ye
sold me hither: for God did send me before you to preserve life.’
It was undoubtedly sin in Joseph’s brethren, but by the time
it had reached Joseph it had become God’s will for him, and
was, in truth, though he did not see it then, the greatest blessing
of his whole life.
And
thus we see how God can take even ‘the wrath of man to praise
Him,’ and how all things, even the sins of others, ‘shall work
together for good to them that love him.’ (The Christian’s
Secret, p. 152-153) The Lord is truly our shepherd here
and there. He will lead us beside the still waters, restore
our souls. We can trust ourselves to his loving care here and
on the Other Side. Good always prevails – eventually. Light
always prevails over darkness. All the darkness of a black night
cannot flood a lighted room, yet one tiny candle can dispel
much darkness.
The
Veil is Thin
Sherry
Hansen e-mailed me, “As a mother who has just gone through the
4th anniversary of a son's untimely death ... I can tell you
many things .... I know for a fact that he is doing oh so much
more than one could imagine for [his] family on this side of
the veil. I cannot tell you the blessings which come to our
family through his hands working on the other side …. As it
is written in the booklet you quoted, the ones who pass on do
have to work and work hard, but after they gain their knowledge
and have started the repentance process they [may even be] allowed
to visit. I know that Heavenly Father and Mother both have special
places in their hearts for those [of us] who are left. That
is why we are given these special experiences to ease our terror,
suffering and our sense of emptiness – the coulda',
shoulda, woulda
syndrome, as I call it. The Veil is thin, I testify of this.
Oh the sweet gospel peace, the knowledge that they are there
with us, beside us and watching over us. Knowing that when
my house is quiet, and being home alone and just listening,
I can feel his spirit give me a hug.”
Another
mother, who had also lost a son, e-mailed me, “I discovered
as you have, that through the pain of it all, the Lord does
walk with us. He will continue to help you each step of the
way. There are rich spiritual experiences that come from having
a child on the other side of the veil. The veil becomes very
thin. To this I can bear strong witness. There are things you
learn from experiences like these that we can learn no other
way.”
My
friend Mary suggested that one of the things we learn is “that
the Savior is exactly that, a savior of your sanity, a savior
of your faith.” He is saving me, and I know He will save each
person who comes to Him with faith that He lives, faith that
He loves us.
God
Shall Wipe Away All Tears
In
spite of all the comfort, all the reassurance, it still hurts
like a knife in my heart to know my son won't ever be coming
through my door again in mortality. A friend who lost her son
last year e-mailed me: “One of the things I have learned is
to be patient with yourself as you go through the grieving process.
It is like an emotional roller coaster at times – a long and
difficult process trying to sort through all of the emotions
of each stage of the grieving process. I found that even with
faith it is difficult. While spiritually you know where your
loved one is, your mortal self misses their physical presence
so much.” My daughter-in-law said that her worst sadness is
knowing she will never see my face light up as it always did
when Brian actually came to a family gathering. I have craved
his presence for so many years, and didn’t get nearly enough
of it. I will continue to have a moment-by-moment challenge
to cope, to reach out to the Lord for strength and understanding.
But I will say with Nephi, “Nevertheless, I know in whom
I have trusted,” and pray each day for the strength to keep
trusting. “Blessed is he . . . Whose hope is in the Lord
his God, the Maker of heaven and earth, the sea, and everything
in them – the Lord who remains faithful forever.” (Psalms
146: 5, 6)
I
love the scripture, "God shall wipe away all tears from
their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow,
nor crying, neither shall there by any more pain" (Revelation
21:4). Where there was sorrow, there will be comfort, where
there was pain, there will be strength. Where there was darkness,
there will be light and love. All the scripture promises cradle
my heart with the gentle warmth of heaven’s embrace. What a
glorious future we all have to look forward to!
Note:
for more information about the book Sudden Trauma! When Life
Will Never Be the Same Again: Revolutionary Principles for Healing
Emotional Wounds go to www.rosehavenpublishing.com.