Here and Now Forever
Life delivers multiple experiences
That often rendered him feeling…
Well…
Unwhole.
He knew he wasn’t alone.
Many an adoptee
Found life experiences merging
With a haunted yearning for the self-knowledge others had.
Why was I abandoned?
Where might my heritage be now?
When will I ever have answers?”
Having a void where answers might be
Left him in a lifelong search for his lineage.
Even knowing missing generic maps made not the person,
As he had laughter to share,
Love blooming in all seasons,
And a conviction that the heart didn’t confine its blooming,
He still felt sadness at his somewhat unique brand of aloneness.
Even though his non-biological parents were nothing short of a blessing,
That part of him that had been inherited
From generations of ancestors
Meant the line in his hands,
Mirrored a past link.
The melody that echoed continuously
Reminded him that the whispered air of heritage
Often came forth making his steps dance,
Carrying him through the shadows of unknown time
To a song he knew only as sound from somewhere unexplained
Yet…
In his here and now,
He found strength in this vast expanse of the unfamiliar,
For he still had the precious heartbeat of his own existence
And the decisions he made, whether good or bad, he owned them.
He began accepting and believing the absence
Of genetic maps didn’t define him. He accepted the responsibility
For being more than the sum of unknown parts.
Older now…
He knew the ebb of his mortal flotation
Would soon decay and find another tide,
One that might deliver him to a place of fewer unanswered questions,
Where he could embrace mystery with open arms.
Yes…
He was preparing for a reward
Knowing that in the end,
It was not the past that shaped him
But living in the present a life he chose to live
Perhaps…
Forever.
Still, if you would like to read another point of view, go here...
https://www.afterlife101.com/Chapter6.html
While you were right in accepting who you are here and now, I believe there is a way you can find out more based on Henry Gates's process, Finding Your Roots, on his PBS show that I eagerly watch. Through DNA study of matching chromosomes his team has found ancestors that where otherwise untraceable. If you wish anymore, you could try that approach that has been highly successful.
I am grateful to know that I was born by a shotgun marriage to an in love unlikely couple that survived 62 years of disagreement, but nurtured well five children. I know the burial place of my great, great grandfather, Nelson Hull, who served as a blacksmith from Wisconsin during the Civil War along with six of his brothers. Who came from new England and before that the ship building in industry in Hull (of a ship) England, a region settled by Viking seafarers.
But 95% of my heritage follows the line of my maternal great grandfather, Valentine Wenzel, who came from the Alsace-Lorraine region of Germany in the 1870s to carve out a homestead in North Central Wisconsin like so many others that became wives of the Hulls. It's a rich heritage that I'm very proud of.
But like you, I'm the first college educated, atheist and writer of any knowledge that I have. So I stand alone even in my current family, now mostly college or technical school educated.
Ron