December 4th ~ Remembering Shelly
In Our Hearts
We thought of you with love today,
But that is nothing new.
We thought about you yesterday,
And days before that too.
We think of you in silence,
We often speak your name.
Now all we have is memories
And your picture in a frame.
Your memory is our keepsake,
With which we'll never part.
God has you in his keeping,
We have you in our hearts.
Missing you ~ With love, Mom and Dad
Missing memorial quilt
Note: Sadly the quilt went missing enroute from Fairbanks to Minnesota in March, 2009. It was given to Shelly in 2008; scroll down to read her comments. If anyone reading this knows of its whereabouts please contact us at lynn.bill@yahoo.com. This beautiful memorial quilt has great sentimental value to us.
Thanks,
Shelly's family
Shelly's Fairbanks Memorial - 21 February 2009
On Saturday, February 21st, friends will be gathering in Fairbanks, Alaska to participate in a 'celebration of life' for Shelly. This will follow a small memorial held by Shelly's family for Minnesota friends and relatives in early December. Shelly envisioned a Fairbanks event that would "give thanks to the friendship and positive force each of the guests have been in my life" (her words), specifically, an evening of sharing stories, memories, and smiles at Musher's Hall. We hope all those who knew Shelly and are able, will attend. Please contact Kalin for details or questions.
O! for a horse with wings! ~Shakespeare
Shelly fulfilled another dream this past summer (2008). With the help and encouragement of her riding therapists Janet and Shari, she learned some basic dressage movements. Her two lovely steeds, Ghost and Pete, couldn't have been more cooperative and careful with her. It was hard work for her but pure joy as well. I smile as I remember her smiles of happiness and real sense of accomplishment.
I think Shelly would be pleased to know that her English saddle has an important job... it will be used by physically-challenged children and adults benefiting from therapeutic riding sessions.
Can't help but think of some similarities between Shelly and another adventurous, six-foot tall young woman, Beryl Markham (1902-1986). She was the first person to fly the Atlantic solo east to west. She was an author (West With the Night) and also became a successful racehorse trainer in Africa. She once wrote, "A lovely horse is always an experience... It is an emotional experience of the kind that is spoiled by words."
My horse's feet are as swift as rolling thunder,
He carries me away from all my fears.
And when the world threatens to fall asunder,
His mane is there to wipe away my tears.
~Bonnie Lewis
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