19/01/2025
I’m not really one for making new year resolutions which are, more often than not, broken at this point in January. So, I opted to take the power of gratitude through each week with me instead.
As I approach another busy week, it’s with much gratitude that I am able to fulfil a role which requires every ounce of my own life experience to adapt to the needs of others; the good, the bad and the ugly rubbing shoulders alongside the brilliant, the beautiful and the bizarre.
Often, the service which celebrants offer are promoted as a celebration of life but I’ve learned that not all services are a celebration. Not all services are filled with love. Not all services bring comfort.
This last week, just as the one before and the one before that (in fact, every single week since life signposted me to this path) has taught me that the role of the celebrant is one of extreme versatility. It’s one of humility, one of emotional empathy, and one which requires you to identify what every single family needs from you within a very short timeframe.
I’m so proud to work with funeral directors and arrangers who consider who would be the right celebrant for that family. I’m proud that each time I meet with a family, to know that those who have recommended me work with the same integrity and genuine care for each family, and I am grateful each and every day, that life took me down this wonderful path.