Where to begin..
I have so many special memories with you.
You have been my teacher, mentor, friend and role model for almost 30 years.
I had the honor for assisting you, although it was so much more than that. Life lessons learned like a sponge and I will carry them in my heart forever. Just as my memories of our trip to Japan and our special, precious farewell when we saw each other for the last time.
For years, I have been continuing your passion and your Life-work in the first year. I will always remember your unique laugh, as well as your one-liners and phrases in class. "Nice try, no sigar.." or "If that happens, than you're on a shit-pond with no paddles" or "Fishing is high art" and "Sometimes life happens.."
But more importantly, as a teacher, I pass on your values, your respect for all that lives just like your sense of humor, your commitment, caring and above all your love. Your Spirit is always with me.
I know, I'm not the only one.
There where strict rules of tidying up afterwards to emphasize that we are "in this" together to care and have responsibilty for our environment. Straightening the futons has been given a name by our students... "Riniaal" now because of my strict rules and whenever they mention it, it touches my heart, smiling, thinking of you.
I will always hear and feel you in my heart for as long als I live. No doubt about it.
Words cannot express how grateful I am that you came into my life.
Maybe we will see each other again someday... somewhere...
For now I'll say the words you once said to me "Thanks for your beautiful present". I will always love you.
"I SHIN, DEN SHIN" Beyond and forever....
Love, Rini
