I made friends with someone recently who cares deeply about
the process of dying. Her background is hospice
care (among other interests) and she keeps a blog that is about “the spiritual practice of contemplating death as
a way of living life more fully.”
Play, at its fullest, is a vulnerable practice. It involves
a posture of openness in which we let another see our real self, with no
pretension, no hypocrisy, no concern for image. We play when we come to the
place where we say, “I don’t have anything to lose! I may as well be myself and
embrace the joy, freedom and grace of doing so. I have space to play and
imagine.”
In that light, it could be said that those who are at their
most helpless are those who can truly play. This, I believe, is why my friend saw
play as something that coincides with her calling to come alongside those who
are near death. She experiences her vocation in hospice care as playful.
On Saturday, she forwarded a link to me on Twitter. It is,
in fact, a game someone has developed that helps people open up to talk freely
about end-of-life questions. The game is called “My Gift of Grace”.
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