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Holding on through life’s seasons by Carine Human
The article reflects on loss and the natural cycle of life, following the recent passing of two elderly Camphill residents. It highlights the compassion, dignity and companionship shown by the Camphill community and care staff during the end-of-life journey.
This month’s theme, Rolling with the elements, has felt especially close to home in our village. The changing of seasons reminds us that life, too, moves in cycles. Moments of sunshine and celebration, times of uncertainty, and also times of letting go.
Recently, our community said goodbye to two of our dear elderly residents, who passed away peacefully of old age. Their passing has left a quiet space amongst us. There are familiar faces we no longer greet each morning, voices no longer heard around the table. In a village like ours, where life is shared so closely, loss ripples through the whole community.
And yet, there is something deeply special about how death and dying are held within Camphill.
While there is sadness, and tears, and the very real ache of missing someone we love, there is also an acceptance that feels deeply human and comforting. Many of our residents meet these moments with an openness that reminds us that death is not separate from life — it belongs to it. Conversations happen, memories are shared, comfort is offered simply: a hand held, a quiet sit together, a familiar story remembered. There is grief, yes, but there is also tenderness.
These moments shine a light on something we hold dearly in our village: the care given at the end of life. With incredible calmness, patience, and quiet strength, our care staff walk alongside residents as they enter their final season of life. It is not only the practical care, but the love with which it is given — extra time spent sitting at a bedside, the reassurance, the effort to bring comfort, dignity, and peace to each day. They go the extra mile so that each person feels safe, seen, and held with dignity right until the end.
Death will always bring sadness, because to grieve is to have loved. But within our community there is also something profoundly comforting — a sense that no one journeys alone, and that even in goodbye, there is companionship, care, and love surrounding us. Endings too are part of the rhythm of life.
To the two dear souls we recently lost — thank you. Thank you for the laughter, the stories, the quiet moments, and the ways you shaped our village simply by being part of it. You remain woven into the life of this community and into our hearts.