against a natural order
Vilomah means “against a natural order.” As in, the grey-haired should not bury those with black hair. As in our children should not precede us in death. If they do, we are vilomahed. Each Memorial Day, there is a mourning that defies a natural order.

What language is Vilomah?

Sanskrit language
Vilomah comes from the Sanskrit language that gave us the word widow, which means empty. Sanskrit is one of the oldest known languages in the world. It is found in the scriptures of Hinduism, Buddhism, and Jainism.

What is a bereaved mother?

The definition of bereaved is a sadness, such as the loss of someone as a result of death. An example of bereaved is a person whose mother has died.

What God says about losing a child?

Bible Verses About Grieving The Loss Of A Child ‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.” I have no one else like him, who will show genuine concern for your welfare.

When was the day my mother passed away?

As badges of both honor and dishonor, scars are forever, branded on the heart, and as time continues, we soldier on, somehow stronger. It was a Sunday. November 3, 2013 inflicted a wound like none other, reaching inside of me and tearing out what was left of my beating heart.

How long has it been since my mom died?

When I find myself getting mysteriously emotional, it’s usually around this time of year. Me and mom. College graduation weekend. This week marks five years since my mom passed away. To say we were “close” is an understatement.

When did my mother die of lung cancer?

My mother passed away on September 18 th, 2011. She had suffered with lung cancer for the year and a half prior to her death. Her suffering was long and difficult for everyone. We all knew Mom was going to die. In fact, there came a point when we were praying for God to take her and end her suffering. I thought I was prepared for Mom’s passing.

What do we miss about our mother who died?

Even on your death bed, your love was still shining on us and that is what we miss the most. You loved us so purely and sacrificially like no one else ever will. Mom, we are grateful to God for loaning you to us, and while we were still enjoying you He called you back home.