ON AUGUST 11, 108
FRIENDS RECEIVED AN E-MAIL FROM BARBARA:
“DEAR LOVED ONES, ON A DAY WHEN THE WIND IS PERFECT THE SAIL
JUST NEEDS TO OPEN AND THE LOVE STARTS. TODAY IS SUCH A DAY.
AFTER CONTEMPLATION ON THIS NEW
DEVELOPMENT, TALKING WITH MY FAMILY AND OTHER DOCTORS, I AM CHOOSING NO
FURTHER CHEMO TREATMENT.
THE MOST DIFFICULT PART OF THIS JOURNEY IS KNOWING THE TOLL
IT TAKES ON MY CHILDREN, ALI, CALEB, AND JORDAN. THEY ARE SO WONDERFUL; WE
ARE SHARING SOME OF THE SWEETEST TIMES EVER. MY BELOVED HUSBAND, RICHARD, IS
MY ROCK AND LOVES AND SUPPORTS ME UNCEASINGLY. PLEASE KEEP THEM WHATEVER WAY
YOU MAY BE INSPIRED…IT IS A DIFFICULT PATH FOR THEM TO WALK, TOO.
I KNOW
THIS IS A SAD STORY RIGHT NOW…I KNOW THERE IS GRIEF TO BE HELD, BUT I ASK
THAT YOU HONOR THAT AND THEN LET IT GO…LIVE AND ENJOY YOUR LIVES WITH ALL
THE HAPPINESS THAT COMES YOUR WAY. I’M NOT JUST SAYING THIS TO BE NICE - I
REALLY MEAN IT. I AM VERY GRATEFUL FOR THE LIFE I HAVE LIVED AND THE YEARS I
HAVE HAD.”
LAST SATURDAY AS BARBARA LAY ON THE MASSAGE TABLE LOOKING
LIKE A SLEEPING PRINCESS, SEEMINGLY READY TO BE SET TO SEA ON A BED OF STRAW
WAITING FOR THE FIERY ARROWS TO DESCEND UPON IT, DOROTHY, HER MOM, SAID TO
MY WIFE AND I: “I AM SO PROUD TO BE HER MOM.” DOROTHY WE GET IT!
SO: WHO AM I, FOR THOSE THAT DON’T KNOW ME? AND WHY AM I
HERE?
I AM MARTY SNIDER, LIKE ALL OF US HERE A FRIEND OF BARBARA’S,
AND SHE INSPIRES ME.
I MET BARBARA AND RICHARD ABOUT 20 YEARS AGO WHEN MY WIFE
DRAGGED ME TO THE COMMUNITY SUNDAY MORNING MEDITATION/MEETINGS. MY WIFE’S
EXPECTATION WAS THAT I WOULD BE “FIXED, CURED, TRANSFORMED” INTO WHAT I WAS
NOT SURE. MY EXPECTATION WAS THAT MY INVINCIBLE ARMOR, THAT I PERSONALLY
CREATED AND DEVELOPED OVER MANY YEARS, WOULD PROTECT ME FROM THESE STRANGE
PEOPLE WHO TALKED ABOUT LOVE, COMPASSION, COMING FROM HAPPINESS, AND HOW YOU
COULD BE SAD FROM A STATE OF COMPLETE AND UTTER HAPPINESS. AT THE END OF
THE FIRST MEETING I WAS WAITING FOR THE CAMP FIRE, MARSHMALLOWS, AND A
SPECIAL RENDITION OF CUM BY YA. BUT THAT NEVER CAME.
IT IS CLEAR, THEY WOULD SAY, THAT ONE CANNOT CHANGE OUTER
EVENTS; THE WISDOM IS TO CHANGE THE INNER EXPERIENCE FOR THIS IS THE ROAD TO
“THE MASTERY OF LIVING.” THUS FOR ME THE PROCESS BEGAN.
BASED ON
BARBARA’S WORDS NOW, CONTAINED IN HER JOURNAL, I UNDERSTAND WHAT SHE
AND RICHARD MEANT THEN;
AUGUST
10: I AM INSPIRED AND MOVED EVERY DAY THAT I
SPEND WITH ALI. HER STRENGTH IS AWESOME, HER WISDOM DEEP, HER BEAUTY GREAT,
HER LOVE THE BEST.
AUGUST
14: I AM INSPIRED BY GRAND MOM’S BEAUTY AND
STRENGTH AT 81.
AUGUST
17: MY CHILDREN ARE FANTASTIC, MAGNIFICENT.
AUGUST 21:
I WAS SO INSPIRED BY RICHARD’S WORDS TODAY ABOUT REALLY EMBRACING THIS TIME
AS A “RETREAT.” I LOVE RETREATS. I FELT MORE INNER PERMISSION TO REALLY
EMBRACE THIS TIME IN THAT WAY AND A FEELING OF DESERVING IT TOO. SO NICE.
BARBARA YOU
INSPIRE ME!
LET ALL THOSE
WHO HAVE EARS TO HEAR, LISTEN, FOR I TELL YOU THIS: AT THE CRITICAL JUNCTURE
IN ALL HUMAN RELATIONSHIP THERE IS ONLY ONE QUESTION: WHAT WOULD LOVE DO
NOW? NO OTHER QUESTION IS RELEVANT; NO OTHER QUESTION HAS ANY IMPORTANCE TO
YOUR SOUL.
WHEN I WAS
ASKED TO SPEAK TODAY I MADE SOME ASSUMPTIONS AS TO WHY:
FIRST, I
ASSUMED IT MUST BE BECAUSE BARBARA BEAT OUT MY WIFE ON THE CONSISTENT NUMBER
OF TALENT MACHINE PERFORMANCES AT THE SUMMER GARDEN THEATER SHE ATTENDED. IT
MUST HAVE BEEN IN THE 100DREDS.
SECOND, I
ASSUMED THAT EVEN AFTER BARBARA MANY YEARS AGO LED THE SISTERS OF NO MERCY
ON A CLANDESTINE RAID OF MY HOUSE, DURING WHICH THEY THREW MY BED IN THE
TRASH, SHE STILL MUST HAVE HELD ME IN HER HEART WITH LOVE AND WITHOUT
JUDGMENT.
THIRD, I
ASSUMED, AND THEN CLEARLY REALIZED, IT MUST BE THAT I OWE HER.
OWE HER FOR
WHAT YOU ASK? HOW ABOUT ALL THAT IS IMPORTANT.
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I OWE HER
FOR THE LEARNING;
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I OWE HER
FOR SHOWING ME HOW TO BE CARING;
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I OWE HER
FOR STILL HOLDING ME IN HER HEART WHEN I FAILED HER;
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I OWE HER
FOR NOT GIVING UP ON ME DURING MY TIMES OF DARKNESS;
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I OWE HER
FOR NOT GIVING UP ON ANY OF US DURING OUR TIMES OF DARKNESS;
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I OWE HER
FOR SHOWING ME HOW TO SHED MY ARMOR, HELPING ME SHED IT, AND CONSTANTLY
REMINDING ME WHEN I TRIED TO PUT IT BACK ON WHEN FEAR WOULD ARISE;
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I OWE HER
FOR TEACHING CHILDREN AND PROTECTING THEM WHEN THE SCHOOL SYSTEM WOULD
NOT;
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I OWE HER
FOR LOVING AND SUPPORTING NATURE;
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I OWE HER
FOR KAYAKING OFF MY PROPERTY;
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I OWE HER
FOR MAKING THIS WORLD BETTER BY HER EFFORTS AND PRESENCE;
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I OWE HER
FOR BEING STRONG IN SPIRIT, CREATIVE IN MIND, AND ALWAYS TRUE TO HER
SOUL;
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I OWE HER
FOR BEING AN UNWAVERING ADVOCATE FOR WOMEN;
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I OWE HER
FOR BEING THE REBEL LEADER OF THE SISTERS OF NO MERCY;
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I OWE HER
FOR LETTING ME OBSERVE HOW TRUE PARTNERING WITH ONES SPOUSE WORKS;
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I OWE HER
FOR PROVIDING ME WITH THE OPPORTUNITY TO CREATE MYSELF ANEW IN THE IMAGE
AND LIKENESS OF WHO I REALLY AM, BASED ON MY GRANDEST IDEA OF WHAT IT IS
I AM CAPABLE OF;
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I OWE HER
FOR SHOWING ME BY EXAMPLE HOW TO LOVE, THE ALL, OF ONE’S SELF;
THE GOOD AND THE BAD - THE DARK AND THE LIGHT - THE COMPASSION AND THE
SELFISHNESS - THE SUCCESS AND THE FAILURE.
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I OWE
HEAR FOR GETTING ME OFF THE TRAIN GOING SOMEWHERE AND GIVING ME A TICKET
TO THE ONE GOING NOWHERE;
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I OWE HER
FOR SHOWING ME HOW TO LIVE LIFE EVERY SECOND LIKE IT MATTERS WHILE
KNOWING THAT IT REALLY DOESN’T;
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I OWE HER
FOR SHOWING ME HOW TO COME FROM WHAT YOU HAVE RATHER THAN WHAT YOU DON’T
HAVE;
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I OWE HER
FOR SHOWING ME, A JEW, WHAT A CHRISTMAS MORNING IS LIKE;
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I OWE HER
FOR THE WONDERFUL SOUP AND BREAD SHE HAS LEFT AT MY DOOR;
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I OWE HER
FOR BEING THERE EVERY SUNDAY FOR US;
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I OWE HER
FOR BEING ABLE TO TELL HER I OWE HER;
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I OWE
HER FOR SHOWING ME HOW TO BE A PEACEFUL WARRIOR DURING THE MOST
TREACHEROUS TIMES;
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I OWE HER
FOR WRITING HER OWN OBITUARY AND BEING FACTUALLY CORRECT;
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I OWE HER
FOR PICKING HER OWN CLOTHES TO WEAR WHEN SHE WOULD LIE “IN STATE” AT
SHILEY AVENUE;
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I OWE HER
FOR ALLOWING US TO SHARE HER BEAUTIFUL BODY AND SOUL BEFORE AND AFTER
DEATH; AND
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SADLY/HAPPILY, AS SHE TAUGHT ME, I OWE HER FOR SHARING AND SHOWING
ME/ALL OF US HOW TO DIE FROM A SPACE OF LOVE AND HAPPINESS.
BARBARA YOU
INSPIRE ME.
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“AND THERE ARE THOSE WHO GIVE AND
KNOW NOT PAIN IN GIVING, NOR DO THEY SEEK JOY, NOR GIVE WITH MINDFULNESS
OF VIRTUE;
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THEY GIVE
AS IN YONDER VALLEY THE MYRTLE BREATHES ITS FRAGRANCE INTO SPACE.
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THROUGH
THE HANDS OF SUCH AS THESE, GOD SPEAKS, AND FROM BEHIND
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THEIR
EYES HE SMILES UPON THE EARTH.”
(BARBARA)
SEPTEMBER 4: INSPIRED AGAIN AT MY SISTERS OF
MERCY-JEN AND LORRIE-SHOWING UP IN ALL THEIR GUARDIAN ARMOR AND BAGS OF
GOODS. THEY ARE THE BEST!
SEPTEMBER 6:
I AM AGAIN INSPIRED TO ‘KEEP GOING’ STILL MORE WHOLENESS AND LIFE TO LIVE.
SEPTEMBER 7: SILENCE AND AWARENESS OF MY
DEVASTATING REALITY.
SEPTEMBER 27: I AM INSPIRED BY ME…CONTINUING TO
WALK THIS DIFFICULT JOURNEY. JUST DOING IT. I MUST HAVE HELPERS KEEPING
ME-OH! I DO, MOSTLY THESE REAL HUMAN ONES DOING THE REAL WORK OF ALL THIS
WITH ME.
OCTOBER
1: “I’M SO HAPPY,” AND I’M DYING, AND IT WAS
ALL-OK.
BARBARA YOU
INSPIRE ME!
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“FOR WHAT
IS IT TO DIE BUT TO STAND NAKED IN THE WIND AND MELT INTO THE SUN?
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AND WHAT IS IT TO CEASE
BREATHING, BUT TO FREE THE BREATH FROM ITS RESTLESS TIDES, THAT IT MAY
RISE AND EXPAND AND SEEK GOD UNENCUMBERED?
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ONLY WHEN
YOU DRINK FROM THE RIVER OF SILENCE SHALL YOU INDEED SING.
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AND WHEN YOU HAVE REACHED THE
MOUNTAIN TOP, THEN YOU SHALL BEGIN TO CLIMB.
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AND WHEN
THE EARTH SHALL CLAIM YOUR LIMBS, THEN SHALL YOU TRULY DANCE.”
OCTOBER 3:
FINAL ENTRY/FINAL WORDS IN BARBARA’S JOURNAL: “SO HAPPY TONIGHT."
BARBARA DIED ON OCTOBER THE 7TH.
RICHARD, ALI,
CALEB, AND JORDAN THANK YOU FOR SHARING YOUR WONDERFUL, INSPIRING, AND
SAINTLY MOTHER WITH US. SHE HAS INFLUENCED AND IMPACTED EVERYONE IN THIS
ROOM IN A PROFOUND WAY. WE ARE BETTER HUMAN BEINGS BECAUSE OF HER. SHE NOT
ONLY TALKED THE TALK BUT SHE WALKED THE WALK. SHE WILL LIVE ON IN OUR HEARTS
FOREVER, AND WHEN WE STRAY OFF THE PATH HER IMAGE WILL APPEAR TO REMIND US
TO GET RIGHT BACK ON WITH NO “STUFF ABOUT IT.”
DOROTHY THANK
YOU FOR HAVING HER.
BARBARA YOU
INSPIRE ME. YOU INSPIRE US ALL. YOU WILL DANCE IN OUR HEARTS FOREVER.
NOW I WANT TO
HEAR EVERYBODY SO SHE CAN HEAR IT: BARBARA YOU INSPIRE ME.
BARBARA I LOVE YOU. THE MARTY MAN
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