Of all needs (there are none imaginary) a lonely child has the one that must be satisfied, if there is going to be hope and a hope of wholeness, is the unshaken need for an unshakable God.
~ Maya Angelou
This morning you lovingly caressed my face and gently stroked my hair. These simple gestures stirred an ancient longing in me to feel loved and to feel emotionally safe. These senses rekindled the memories of the unmet needs of my childhood.
I remembered feeling shameful for having wants or desires as I was taught that children did not have valid needs. It was selfish to want something for myself. All of these thoughts were interlaced with religious overtones creating guilt as well.
Right from the beginning I felt disapproval from the grandpa man in long billowing robes with the long gray hair sitting in the clouds of the church's stained glass window. "God" expected perfection I was told and in my heart I truly knew that I had lost before I had even started.
My parents, as told in Sunday School, were representatives of God. They were my caretakers on earth working for God. When I did not feel love or acceptance by them, what chance would I have with a Supreme Being ...
Children of emotional or physical neglect withdraw into a private world still hoping that some one will recognize their loneliness. Hoping some one will wrap them into warm and loving arms. There is always an abundance of 'saving' going on in a church, but children rarely have a sense of that and even if they do, they feel fraudulent inside.
Touch is such a simple and normal gesture, and yet it is frequently with held. The term "failure to thrive" was given to new born infants who had not been nurtured physically nor emotionally thus lacking the desire to live.
So when the child of a family is neglected, the child hopes love and affection will be received from a being outside of the self that is all powerful and can do amazing things. Then this magical being that reportedly can do anything, does not meet the worldly needs any better than the family ever did. Hope is lost. Loneliness is the companion of the withdrawn child.
The unfortunate assumption of the child is that he or she is unlovable and unacceptable by not only his or her parents, but by an all loving God. Shame and guilt join loneliness weighing
the spirit down into despair.
Simple touch can speak a thousand words. It is a gesture that is free and desired by all ages. Observe children in play. They are always reaching for each other. Notice elders walking arm in arm or watch their faces while embracing a child or holding a baby. Their entire world lights up!
So this morning when your gentle fingers skimmed the side of my face, asking for nothing in return, I felt my heart sigh. Finally, I felt emotionally safe and not alone.
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