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Recieved: 1999/05/03  08:13  
Subject: Re: [K-list] Remembering Rick Puravs (funeral) 
From: Msshewolf
  
On 1999/05/03  08:13, Msshewolf posted thus to the K-list: 
 Hello again. I have returned from Michigan. I was there a week, staying with  
his 87 year old mother.  Surprisingly there was no one there helping her but  
me.  I took care of everything, including the food, and financial issues.  It  
did give me a lot to focus on, and it helped ground me. 
 
You all were right that about the closure that comes from seeing and touching  
his cold hard body.  I was afraid I would hold in my memory an image that was  
an altered depiction of him.  Much to my surprise, he was beautiful, even  
angelic appearing.  I touched him over and over again.  I even told him that  
I never realized he was so handsome.  I just can't describe it, how he  
looked, but now I see that vision of him constantly in my mind.  It makes me  
feel peaceful.
 
Something amazing happened.  Two days before the viewing, his mother had  
bought a red rose to put in his hands.  We got up and saw that the rose was  
dead, head drooping...the entire rose wilted.  Neither of us threw it out  
before we went to bed.  The next morning I heard Anna say, Cher, come  
quickly!  To both of our amazement, the rose was alive and thriving.  We have  
not given it any new water to this day.  I called his mother last night and  
it still lives!  She said the leaves are starting to wither a bit but the  
rose remains the same after ten days.  This was uplifting for both of us, and  
something beautiful we could share together.....his still being with us.
 
I asked if I could talk a little about him at the funeral, and it was  
approved.  Little did I know this has never happened before in the Latvian  
funeral....it simply isn't done.  I spoke about his spirituality, and how he  
himself had a gentle spirit.  I talked about his degree in cultural  
anthropology and his dream to go to India.  I told of his raising his (ex)  
wife's three children selflessly as if they were his own.  The most wonderful  
thing was that I gave his children a voice.  They wanted to be heard.  I  
asked each of them what they would like to say to the congregation, and I  
said it in their own words.  I ended it with revealing my own feelings of  
loss and my undying love for him.  After that, I felt that I was enveloped in  
love given by the Latvian people.  His children were all over me, telling me  
how wonderful it was.  Joseph said that when I spoke for him, it was  very  
dramatic.  All three of them gravitated to me afterwards.  It was beautiful  
and very healing.  The next day, Rick's mother and I went up to Rogers City  
(upper part of the lower peninsula of Michigan) and the kids were happily  
busying themselves with life.  Joe was still a little shut down, but he had  
gave me posters, books, and statues related to Buddhism, Hinduism, and other  
spiritual references.  Rick's library is so huge, and no one there wants  
them.  Since I was flying, I couldn't take more than Joe gave me (which was  
the greatest gift of my life).
 
While there, his mother and I became closer and closer.  When we were in  
Rogers City we went to an attorney, went to the courthouse to learn about the  
hearing for the Conservatorship, went to Joe's school to see if they could  
aid us with some counseling for Joe (which he really needs...he still hasn't  
gone back to school).  They apparently have a wonderful counselor at the  
school who works very well with trauma, loss, depression.  Also they will  
follow up on some things left undone.  Rick's ex is not reliable for follow  
through.
 
Oh, I forgot to tell you, Rick was a social worker at the Family Independence  
Agency for the State of Michigan.  They closed down the office to come to the  
funeral.  They told me that since he had met me he was happy and joined in  
willingly with social activtities, and was much more animated.  These  
beautiful people all tried to tell me that I really did enhance his life.  My  
cup is full.
 
I received a note from Dharma stating a wish to set up a shrine on the  
website for Rick.  What a beautiful gesture.  I do have pictures which I  
would be happy to send to her to ditialize, with, of course, the stipulation  
they would be safely returned to me.  I have very few, and only one recent  
print.
 
Thank you all for you loving support.  In the face of what should have been  
the most horrible experience of my life, there came beauty and love in  
abundance.  My cup runneth over.
 
Blessings    Cher
 
 
 
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