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there she goes, ring the bell.

5/22/2014

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Yesterday she went home.  She didn't really want to go - she had so much to do, her family to love, her work to continue. God knows how, but cancer's will was stronger than hers.  I can't credit that.  That little picture there is one page of my art journaling about her... where i made a prayer that cancer would leave her body.  I suppose it did but it took her with it.

When she died she was surrounded by love.  Literally.  Her children and her husband and some friends, including me, in the room with her all honoring her.  Telling her they love her.  Telling them how good she was.  How it was ok.  Only the last one was kind of a lie. None of them having to gloss over anything unsavoury in order to make themselves feel better, just able to say, because of who she was and how she lived her life, that she was loved.  Her family in the lounge and the kitchen.  All there honoring her.  Talking about her childhood, and her quirks and her achievements.


Simon, her husband and best friend was talking about making a business card for her with all her achievements on it. We were joking about how he would have to ditch the card, there was not font small enough.  It would have to be a concertina affair.  Or just a scroll.  Hours before she died she was awarded her Winston Churchill Fellowship for her project on women with disabilities and sexual abuse.  She handed it in last week.  She was still at work this week.


i was so honored that she asked me to paint a cover painting for her Fellowship paper. This is the painting - i delivered it to her yesterday and was so glad to hear how she loved it.  That is her in the middle... maybe she looks a bit resolute but there was a steely determination that she walked in the world with... she was able to imagine possibilities where others saw problems and then do something about it.  Visionary and hard working. 
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i don't want this to be a eulogy really because i want to focus on the parts of Vicki that will live on.  And although her work is part of it what is really the truth of it is love.  She will live on in the love she invested in others  She will help drive our choices because she always made good ones and helped us see we can to.  She will live on in the giggling laughter that she spread everywhere she went and the dignity she gave others because of how she saw them  
And it seems i am in eulogy territory again.

It is impossible to not start on about all she did because it was inextricably linked to who she was.  Her accolades weren't gathered for her glory although she was rightfully proud of them.  They were gathered with her sense of mission.  Her zeal.  My husband said, as he was driving to the airport to drop me off for the exorbitantly expensive flight, that Vicki was like a saint.  Had that kind of otherworldly slightly out of the ordinary drive that seems to inhabit the work of people who do those extraordinary things.  Her heroines were Suzanne Aubert, Mother Theresa, Therese of Avila and all i can imagine is that those women will be scooting over on the couch about now.  There is a place for her in their company.

They just better prepare to be shook up.  Questioned.  Maybe organised.

And meanwhile down here, the echo of her is ringing out.  It is strong in her children whom she truly treasured.  It is strong in her friends. In her colleagues.   A legacy of Love.

Hers is the kind of echo that will never go away.  She made a strong enough ring of her bell to ensure that never happens. 

 
13 Comments
Charlotte Louise
5/22/2014 02:34:09 am

Dearest Jane (((I love the way you hold space for so many of us))) I love how you love , and how you express it, and how very open you are to letting it simply flow from you. It can be the only explanation for the tremendous people and beauty in your Life. Thank you for sharing this story - and all of the small (but so important) details. Thank you for holding the space. My love is with you - probably always, but I hope you especially feel it now. <3

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jane
5/22/2014 02:55:06 am

falling into the arms of this my friend <3

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Square-Peg Karen link
5/22/2014 02:49:05 am

Sending love to you, dear Jane - and Vicki's family and friends - and Vicki herself (who is now in the heart of love).

Because of your words here I feel as though I know Vicki - feel connected to the beauty, force and love she put into the world - thank you for sharing. And for your heart! (also, ditto everything Charlotte Louise said) <3

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jane
5/22/2014 02:55:40 am

thank you so very much K <3

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Sharon
5/22/2014 03:24:35 am

Jane, there is certainly a space for you on the couch right next to Vicki. <3

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bex link
5/22/2014 04:13:58 am

Tears for the love of it all . . .

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KIm link
5/22/2014 04:20:54 am

Oh Jane, my heart aches that yours aches. These kind of events do leave us up in the air, not with the "whys" but with the gaping hole the departure creates. I will fill up some of that space with love so you are pillowed (not sure if that is a word) as you waft through this time.

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sorrow
5/22/2014 04:32:53 am

Oh Jane, the painting is beautiful..
and can we say a beautiful tribute to a life well loved? well lived? what a gift.. and what a blessing to us that you have shared her with..

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Vicki
5/22/2014 06:31:31 am

Thank you Jane, so much <3 to you and Vicki's family.

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Kelle
5/22/2014 06:57:21 am

Just beautiful Jane. I never met Vicki, but your story makes me want to step up my game and give as she gave. Many hugs and much love from me to you.

Kelle(((Jane(((Vicki))))))

(that's supposed to mean I'm holding you both-not sure it speaks my intention :-)

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Meg
5/22/2014 07:22:30 am

Oh, honey. Such beautiful words. And pictures. All of it. Huge gobs of love and gentleness to you. xo

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linden link
5/22/2014 07:49:32 am

your and her and all of the beautiful hearts....

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Judy Wolfe
5/22/2014 05:57:19 pm

Oh dear Jane... that you for sharing your love and friendship with Vicki in 'there she goes, ring the bell' on your blog for even new friends, like me, to read. The wonderful picture of your dear friend Vicki surrounded by your loving words and shades of pink, your beautiful colorful painting for her Fellowship paper all vibrate with love and honor for your friendship and her life. May you feel lifted and supported by old and new friends holding you in their thoughts and hearts.... at this difficult and sacred time. ♥

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