URS October 21, 2024 at age 76
Hazrat Inayat Khan
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Mirabai – WOW! You have moved on. I didn’t know. Joyous travels, my dear.
Mirabai … thank you so much for your life, your love, your depth, your thoughtfulness, your humour, and your cooking! And also, thank you for the many unsolicited digital greeting cards that you sent me over the years. I think it was your way to say “hey, I am thinking of you and wishing you heartfelt blessings.”
’til we meet again!”
We were friends and co-workers at the many camps when you were in charge of, managed, and were the chief chef in the kitchen. Later we were at The Abode during my tenure in 2000-2002 we worked together many times. It was lovely, tasty, and even challenging and I am teary-eyed that you have left the earth plane, even while wishing you God Speed on your journey back to The Only Being. I still have the Heart and Wings you sent in one of your many hand drawn cards and remembering our last in person visit. Many Blessings on these memories, Dear Friend.
In memory of Mirabai Chrin.
Sending many Salaams. I remember Mirabi well, and enjoyed working in the kitchen she led at a number of Abode camps.
May she remain always in our hearts.
Mirabai was a longtime good friend. We first met at the Alps Camp where she was baking, then again at the Abode, as residents and
cooking together for Programs.
Mirabai helped me cook for my wedding, she hosted the baby shower for our daughter, took care of her, and created many beautiful cards and a calligraphy of “Let the beauty we love, be what we do.”
One of Mirabai’s favorite songs was the Heart Sutra: Gate, gate, paragate, para som gate bodi swaha. And she created a dance:
I am opening up in sweet surrender, to the luminous love light of the One. I am opening, I am opening.
“Let me retain thy beauty,
Which I have as the rose.” HIK
Rest in peace, dear One!