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My Life of Pi

1/11/2013

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Chris and I got to see the “Life of Pi” movie in 3D recently. It’s like a painting coming to life. Beautiful colors and graphics that seem unbelievable. And the story itself is a truly unbelievable tale of a shipwrecked passenger stuck on a lifeboat with a Tiger. I’ve read the book and both are spectacular. And the movie really captures it. If you haven’t read it or seen it – Spoiler Alert. 

At the end, he survives this incredible adventure. And no one really believes him. So he tells them a simpler story instead. But, he says, if the outcome is the same in both stories, which story do you prefer? 
It got me thinking about heaven. I completely believe in an afterlife. But I’ve never pictured the typical scene where people are reunited with loved ones. I’ve never really believed that I will see my mom again. Kind of depressing. Maybe I’ll die and sense her spirit or a feeling of love in the afterlife, but I never pictured her greeting me, hugging me or loving me again.

But after I saw “Life of Pi” I thought, why not? If it gives me comfort to think that I’ll be greeted in heaven by mom, then that’s what I should believe. It’s the better story. And it doesn’t change any of the outcome. Whether the hereafter is like a movie or not, it will be what it will be. I hope she’s in her bathrobe on a couch, with a book in one hand, a cup of hot coffee nearby, smoking a Parliament. 
Picture
I don’t know if it’s losing my mom so early, having a child with special needs or having been diagnosed with breast cancer. But I see things a little differently now. The bright moments of life are so much brighter. And the dark colors of life are so much darker.

I see young, fresh parents with so much to gain and so much to lose. I see teenage daughters who can’t stand their moms, but don’t know what a gift they have.  I see parents whose biggest wish is for their child to be able to move their hands.  I see families brought together and torn apart by tragedy. 

But you know–we all keep moving. And try to think of a better story. Because if the ending is the same, the better story is the one I want to believe.
My poem:
Heaven 
Far away 
Close at heart 
Hoping to see her 
Mom
4 Comments
kem
1/11/2013 11:10:10 am

Love Love Love this post, girl, you are one beautiful spirit, keep sharing, i will keep reading, believing, and passing it on and on and on. kem

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Judy
1/12/2013 12:21:07 pm

What can I say? You inspire me continually Sarah. I loved the movie and I too choose to believe his account of his journey. It speaks of courage hope and love just as your words speak to us. I look forward to meeting your mom in the future and thank her in person for you. Thank you and continue to brighten our lives with your blog.

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Swinger Plano link
9/28/2013 10:32:11 am

Great post, thank you.

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Sarah
9/29/2013 11:48:30 pm

Thank you!

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