
(Photo credit: Jennifer Cakert, “Jenn See”, 2006)
To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
…A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
…a time to embrace…~Ecclesiastes 3: 1-2, 4, 5 (KJV)
Today marks the 5th anniversary of the passing of one of my very first online friends, Jennifer “Jenn See” Cakert. Her death was unexpected and all the more shocking because of how young she was, 26, and how much life she had left to live. Each year since then I have written a post of remembrance. While there must be times that it seems like this just happened yesterday for her family and for those who loved and embraced her in life, life does move forward and times of mourning have and naturally should turn to times of dancing…times of embracing. This is even more true for someone like me who only knew her through her words, her pictures, and the sharing of thoughts on those seemingly trivial things that make us who we are and make life our own unique journey. I don’t say this to trivialize grief in any way. I have not lost a child, a parent, a sibling, a lover or even a really close friend who I’ve known for a long period of time. I won’t pretend to even be able to imagine that kind of grief. No doubt one unfortunate and not-looked-for day in my future I will become intimately acquainted with the kind of grief felt by Jennifer’s mother, her siblings, and others who spent their days with her.
But on this day I don’t want to mourn. I don’t want to post something that will compel people to try to come up with words of comfort or sympathies for loss. It is a day to celebrate life. Mourning has turned to dancing. Let me show you how:


