My Friend
Liz
Being leaders in BSF puts you in a group of
amazing women. That is where I met Liz. Leaders, together.
It took a while, but when my mother passed away and Liz came to her
memorial, I got a a little picture
of her passion for others.
Then, I had my own episode in the hospital and Liz popped in to see me Sunday Morning. She brought a little vase of flowers.
That was 11 years ago, and the relationship has grown.
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Luncheons
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| BSF retreat |
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| More Luncheons |
a little game of scrabble
Fun friends
Always Fun with Liz
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| A gathering too fun to say goodbye |
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| More Luncheons 2012 |
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| at Liz's place I could just drop by 2013 |
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| Had to be summer Always a reason to get together |
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| Our friend with our friend |
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| Entertaining her favorites |
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| Well some of her favorites 2014 |
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| With baby Alistair |
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| More Luncheons |
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| Looks like Christmas |
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| Saying goodbye to our friend Juanita |
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| Always smiling a great sense of humor One year training day for leaders was on Mercer Island and a little awkward to get to. One morning she arrived rather late ( BSF means discipline and being on time) Well, she walked in, the room kind of quiet, she said " I know I'm late and I don't want to talk about it" The room erupted in laughter. She could bring a smile to just about any situation |
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| Dinner party with small group |
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| Engagement party, more friends |
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| Luncheon in 2016 |
She loved her family very much.. I know because we prayed for them on Monday afternoons.
She knew the Bible and was comfortable sharing.. I know because we were in Wednesday night Bible study together.
In July we went on trips -
she went to see her sister and I went to visit a friend. As she made her plans,
it seemed like details just fell into place for her travels. She felt
like her trip was a final time to visit her sister. Sue's health had been
failing.
Liz was very thankful to make that trip
Liz was very thankful to make that trip
We flew home on the same day, July 10
I am pretty sure she loved her cabin. She really, wanted us to go there with her. Our evening Bible Study group had plans to go there for a summer gathering. That would be July 22. A week before the anticipated date, she realized she could not do it.
That was just the beginning of changing plans.
Her Sundays started with 9:00 sermon and then to Talk Time . It was that third Sunday in July when she was walking into church and she felt like her back was not supporting her. She made it through the morning, but needed some help in getting into her car. Once she got home, she was pretty much flat on her back for the next two weeks.
We talked about her BSF group and she was waiting to call her women until she felt better.
It was August 9th, while I was in Chelan with my family, that she called. " Robin brought me to the ER and I think I will be here for a while. Will you please call Roberta and tell her I don't think I can take my class?"
I called Liz that evening to see how she got along. Home phone, no answer. Cell phone no answer. Evergreen Hospital, yes she had been admitted.
I am pretty sure she loved her cabin. She really, wanted us to go there with her. Our evening Bible Study group had plans to go there for a summer gathering. That would be July 22. A week before the anticipated date, she realized she could not do it.
That was just the beginning of changing plans.
Her Sundays started with 9:00 sermon and then to Talk Time . It was that third Sunday in July when she was walking into church and she felt like her back was not supporting her. She made it through the morning, but needed some help in getting into her car. Once she got home, she was pretty much flat on her back for the next two weeks.
We talked about her BSF group and she was waiting to call her women until she felt better.
It was August 9th, while I was in Chelan with my family, that she called. " Robin brought me to the ER and I think I will be here for a while. Will you please call Roberta and tell her I don't think I can take my class?"
I called Liz that evening to see how she got along. Home phone, no answer. Cell phone no answer. Evergreen Hospital, yes she had been admitted.
I called the gift shop in the morning and had them send her one of those chatty little bears. It was Monday morning before I was able to visit her. The family had said no visitors, so I was taking my chances, and brought along fresh scones.
She was alone, cheerful, but in some pain. We chatted and prayed together. Nicole the nurse came in and it was time to hook up for a platelet transfusion. There was a little discussion about symptoms and treatment...looked like a full schedule. The word Oncologist was mentioned. At this point, no diagnosis was to be shared. I told her if the doctors didn't help, I would call Doc Martin. ( She laughed. She is the one who got me started on that series she loved )
That night, I returned. I wanted to confirm I had heard correctly. Her daughter was there and explained that the family wanted to wait until test results were in and then she would give the ok to tell her friends. Of course, that was very understandable. and to be respected.
Wednesday, I returned again. This time I brought chocolate chip cookies. Liz was sitting up in bed. She asked me to read Acts 3 from her ipad. Then she quoted a verse and we prayed together.
One more visit in the hospital. Her daughter gave me permission for a brief visit. As I walked in Liz said " Kathy, I am loopy ". Her daughter confirmed that she was not going to be with us much longer.
I leaned over and kissed her forehead and told her " I'll see you in my dreams" Liz said " Kathy, you smell good ". Well I told her " I'm the Avon lady, I better smell good". As I was leaving she repeated " Kathy, You smell good "
And those were her parting words to me.
A few days later, Robin said a brief visit to hospice would be ok. Tuesday morning I slipped into her room. She was alone. She looked like she was asleep. So calm. No longer in pain. She was alone. I held her hand and sang to her " Jesus loves Me this I know". I told her how we all love her and Jesus loves her more. I noticed the little white radio on her night stand. It made me smile, like a little piece of me was in the room with Liz. I talked to her for a little while and then left the room.
The facility has beautiful gardens. I was not ready to leave so I walked around the garden and spent a while in the serene surroundings.
That night, the call came, Jesus had called Liz Home.
I wish I could remember some of her stories. Often it was just her style that made us laugh. Such a good sport. Such a fun lady. Such a good friend.
I will always, always, remember my friend and the love and joy she brought into so many lives,
especially mine.
A grand farewell, in exuberant Liz style !
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| There is Liz, in little red Sabrina, waving a grand goodbye. |
But, it won't be long and we will hear the shout. The Lord is coming back soon. Be ready.
Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ and you will be saved.
