{"id":12279,"date":"2015-10-20T21:46:29","date_gmt":"2015-10-21T04:46:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/?p=12279"},"modified":"2016-01-21T22:26:43","modified_gmt":"2016-01-22T06:26:43","slug":"going-home","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/beautiful-people\/going-home\/","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;Going Home&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This is a painting entitled &#8220;Going Home&#8221;, created by Amaey whose profile is described in <a href=\"http:\/\/www.kidsandart.org\/story\/\">Kids &#038; Art Foundation.<\/a>  I purchased this painting at a fundraiser for Kids &#038; Art few years ago.  The moment when I saw it,  I was drawn to it &#8211; my i-phone camera does not do justice to the vibrant splash and gloss of glistening colors.  It seemed to capture this sadly beautiful &#8220;energy&#8221; you might call it a &#8220;wish&#8221; or a &#8220;desire&#8221; of a 7 year old boy who really really wanted to leave the hospital bed and the treatments behind and just be freed to go home! I don&#8217;t know if you can see but you see two little birds flying back home to the nest, when the whole sky turned to red\/orange hue of brilliant colors imbued with golden threads of setting sun. Looking at it moved me because &#8230;not cured, not healed, he did not get to go home.  Or did he?<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/IMG_0598_01.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/IMG_0598_01.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_0598_01\" width=\"320\" height=\"240\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-12283\" srcset=\"http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/IMG_0598_01.jpg 320w, http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/IMG_0598_01-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 320px) 100vw, 320px\" \/><\/a>the medium is not oil but tissue paper and temera paint that appears to be fading unfortunately&#8230;which compelled me to &#8220;save&#8221; the sparkle by covering with museum quality glass&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/IMG_6853_small.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/IMG_6853_small.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_6853_small\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-12285\" srcset=\"http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/IMG_6853_small.jpg 500w, http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/IMG_6853_small-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/wagayoga.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/IMG_6853_small-400x300.jpg 400w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The painting sat unframed for few years because when I first went to look for an appropriate frame, I just could not find a fitting one.  Nothing worked; nothing was right &#8211; maybe I could not display it on a wall as then, it gave me a very heavy feeling. Finally &#8211; determined&#8230; I found a very simple frame and framed it few weeks ago.  Now it hangs on the wall. At last. Now angelic light shines and reflects off the framing and &#8230; there&#8217;s a soft glow where the paining hangs.<\/p>\n<p>Back then, it seemed so unreal that Amaey did not go to the physical home occupied by his mom and dad and his brother &#8230; but rather to a spiritual home up in the sky when he was nine years old.  In 2011. Somehow I could not believe that someone so young and full of life and promise can just perish &#8230; and if I, such a third party felt this way, I cannot imagine how his family, those closest to him, so involved in the battle to beat cancer &#8211; how those closest to him felt about losing that fight to save him &#8211; it&#8217;s rather unreal. <\/p>\n<p>Today,<\/p>\n<p>the painting is now framed and whenever I look at it &#8230; I see the beauty of Amaey&#8217;s smile, his zest for life and his brave homecoming.  <\/p>\n<p>I will post the framed painting soon. This painting gives me strength and gratitude for the life we live.  Amaey&#8217;s mom, Purvi Shah has kept the memory of her son alive by continuing to provide art therapy through Kids &#038; Art Foundation.  Their annual auction fundraiser just took place last month and Purvi again shared the organization&#8217;s mission to provide the support to those kids and affected family members.  Art is therapeutic as is yoga.  (Purvi is also a certified yoga instructor&#8230; a training she went through after Amaey&#8217;s death.)<\/p>\n<p>How does one cope with grief of losing someone as precious as one&#8217;s own child? It would seem that there&#8217;s no greater challenge to overcome such grief for any mother. More the reason, I so respect someone who harnessed her anger and grief into supporting and helping others after going through the unthinkable &#8211; she took what&#8217;s very negative and terrifying to most parents and &#8230; turned it into something very positive&#8230; an earnest and sweet memorial for Amaey to celebrate his short life on earth and long eternal life in the cosmic universe.  She comes from a place of empathy and deep love &#8211; with a conviction in her mission to serve. Amaey must be her guiding &#8230; light.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is a painting entitled &#8220;Going Home&#8221;, created by Amaey whose profile is described in Kids &#038; Art Foundation. I purchased this painting at a fundraiser for Kids &#038; Art few years ago. 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