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now a comprehensive online program
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CINDEA (and Journeying Beyond) has re-developed the By My Own Heart and Hand 'home funerals' workshop to be an online programme. This means that anyone can take the programme from anywhere in the world at any time, and go through it in their own timing. However, all homework has to be done in the 3 months aftering signing up to get the Certification of Completion.
Once signed up, the participant has life-time access to the programme updates and the discussion forum so that they are able to learn new elements that are added, and build community with the other participants no matter when they started the programme.
The programme includes written material, slideshows (with the teachers explaining), videos, discussion forums, and monthly Zoom Q&As or sharing sessions with the teachers. The home funerals training includes how to do the deathcare and dealing with the paperwork (separate sections for each province and territory). To that, we have added a section on Greening Death (ecological final disposition options), Children and Death, Deathing Rites (before and after death) and Grief and Community of Grieving. The course, as a whole, requires approximately 24 hours (9 hours video plus 15 hours reading, discussions, surveys, assignments).
The fee is $300. It is important to us that everyone who wishes to take the course can afford to do so. We have done a fair bit of assessing the cost of other similiar programs and believe that ours is one of the least expensive. More information is available on CINDEA's BMOHAH page.
Lying
in Honourt
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The title
of the workshop came from the following
poem
AfterWards
Take her not from me.
Let it be this hand
Who wipes the folds of her flesh
A final encore to fading days.
With each tender stroke,
May her seasoned soul unwind its threads
from this mortal coil.
With each grieving caress,
May her enduring love weave more tightly
into the whole of my being.
Take her
not from me,
Until the last essence of who she was
is truly gone,
And I have captured only what she left
for me
In this hand and heart.
Pashta MaryMoon
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