There are no words..

The entire Hodgkin's community (especially the refractory club) and I are completely heartbroken over Kirsten's passing on Monday morning.  We send our love and light to Ian, Susan, and the rest of K's family. There truly are no words for such a sweet, kind, warrior.

Kathy, mother of Eric --
posted this on a tribute to Kirsten on our Hodgkin's forum,
she posted this specific poem because Kirsten posted it for Adrienne.

Three great warriors.. whom will always be held close to my heart.
Please remember to hug the ones you love...

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For Kirsten,

A Parable of Immortality
by Henry Van Dyke

I am standing upon the seashore.
A ship at my side spreads her white sails to the morning breeze
and starts for the blue ocean.
She is an object of beauty and strength,
and I stand and watch until at last she hangs
like a speck of white cloud
just where the sea and sky come down to mingle with each other.
Then someone at my side says,
"There she goes"
Gone where?
Gone from my sight . . . that is all.

She is just as large in mast and hull and spar

as she was when she left my side
and just as able to bear her load of living freight
to the place of destination.
Her diminished size is in me, not in her.
And just at the moment
when someone at my side says,
"There she goes"
there are other eyes watching her coming . . .
and other voices ready to take up the glad shout . . .
"Here she comes"

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Sending all of you love and light,
B