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Into the Still Earth
I look behind me,
Beneath the blackened slopes of pine she'll sink
But for now we're left with the cold winds that whine
The wind comes and goes in its sorrowful haste,
Sarah Macdonald
Kindred Spirit
It almost seems impossible to ever say goodbye
His innocence did warm our hearts
His plight was never to give up
We all had times when we did sing,
All of us who loved you Bob have learned to cope you see
Acceptance is the answer to all our problems today
My cribbage partner's gone, alas, but I always will remember
Helen McPhee
Hi, It would have been 20 years this summer that Bob and I had been friends. We met when we were both hired at Rogers cable, Bob had just moved here from Toronto and I from Calgary. We were both new to the city and we became fast friends. In 20 years I have many fond memories of Bob. In the early years when Bob had full mobility we would do the typical things young people do, movies, picnics, parties, dinners out. We took the Royal Hudson steam train and Britannia cruise up to Squamish and visited many local hot spots. Bob and I made an annual pilgrimage to the PNE for about 10 years and every time we would play bingo, I would win. He decided he was my good luck charm for bingo. He loved lotteries and dreamed about winning the big one. His humour was an ever present joy and we shared many laughs and good natured teasings over the years. Alice and I were blessed to see Bob the day before he died and and while we shared our tears we also had some laughter. For levity Bob asked us if we could smuggle some booze in next time as we reminisced about old times. He loved people, he loved dogs, he was on a spiritual quest, he was quick to laugh, a gentle soul with a gigantic heart and a true gentleman. He was generous, courageous and for me he embodied the word strength. Bob endured many painful operations and rehabilitation and always met these challenges with dignity and perseverance. I remember one of these operations when they had broken his neck and back and placed inside a steel rod alongside his spine to straighten his posture. This required months and years and he was so dedicated to the process. I have this strong image of him when he was still living in Coquitlam. Alice and I had come to pick him up go out to IHOP Bob's favorite restaurant at the time. They had finally removed his halo apparatus and he came out to meet us standing so tall, smiling and looking so proud of all the work and rehab he done and there he was as he had wanted to be. That image will always inspire me. I told Bob once that he was the strongest person I knew and he was taken aback by that. Surprised as he did not seem to see that great strength that others saw in him. Or maybe it was only his humility. His quiet determination and unfailing diligence for taking each day as it came and appreciating life as it is regardless will always guide me along my journey.
My life is all the richer for having known Bob and I am so grateful
for having been his friend. He is in my heart forever.
Hi, my name is Alice, I met Bob 19 years ago in Vancouver and valued and appreciated his friendship throughout the past 19 years. First of all, I would like to convey how much Bob loved his Mother and sister. He would talk about them often with such happiness in his heart.
Bob had many wonderful qualities: Bob's birthday was close in time in mine, his on May 24 and mine on June 1st, so each year Bob and I and Norine would get together at various different restaurants such as the IHOP in Coquitlam or the Pantry or Fronds in White Rock and have lunch and exchange gifts. Other special things we would enjoy doing together were:
Going to the mall both in Coquitlam and Whiterock where we would
go to the food fare for coffee and a snack and then wonder around the mall
doing some shopping. In the earlier years Bob was able to walk around the mall
and in later times he maneuvered around in his scooter.
This was the first Christmas where Norine and I were not able to make it out to see Bob because we were both working over the Christmas season. So we felt so fortunate and blessed that Kala called us and let us know Bob was very sick and had requested that his friends come out to see him to say goodbye. Bob was extremely brave when we saw him on Thursday February 8th. He was lucid and open and calm. Norine and I were able to spend over an hour with Bob on that day and to hold his hands and be quiet together as well as talk. We all made a pact to hold Bob in our hearts for ever and Bob said he would do the same and he had held us in his heart long ago. Bob was so brave and independent on this day as he had made the decision to go off his meds the Sunday before and was clear, open, brave and aware of the decision he had made. I will never forger how brave and open he was. It was an awesome experience and I hope that when that time comes for me, I will be able to be as brave and aware as Bob.
Bob was a compassionate and gentle soul and I will miss him and
remember him in my heart forever.
A Farewell To Bob I am a new friend to the Kos family and have been welcomed into their circle of love with open arms! I had the great opportunity to meet Bob twice in his the final week on earth. Both times, his beautiful brown eyes shared a deep, unconditional love and a great strength of spirit. I felt joyous in his peaceful presence! I would like to share a few observations of the timing of Bob's passing over It is fitting for us to be celebrating Bob's life during Random Acts of Kindness Week. He was one of those people who was just naturally kind to all those he met, and those ripples shall live on in each one of us here. It has been said, that on a soul level, we choose our date of birth. Our soul also makes a statement about the time we choose to leave this earth. Bob's 'knowing' wise spirit chose to pass during the fourth quarter of the moon. The last quarter begins the final 7 day phase of the moon before it goes dark and then a New Moon. It is the time when things can be let go of and released. It is also the time when infinite insights are made. This time just prior to the New Moon is called, the Balsamic Moon, which is a time for introspection, a time to rest and dream. Bob's transition has been soulfully perfected. Tonight is the eve of the greatest New Moon of the Year! A time of abundant joy and hope. Bob and family, I thank you for all you have taught me about life and love. You are all a true gift!
Your friend, Debbie Riopel
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