Craven left her family and friends on September 10. The huge void created by her absence can never truly be filled. We, her loving family and friends, can soften the shock and pain of her sudden departure by sharing special remembrances of this incredibly beautiful, radiant and compassionate person. Please populate this page with your stories, experiences, memories, introspections and pictures to celebrate and commemorate her life, one that enriched our lives as few possibly could.
Tributes
Leave a tributeIt's hard to believe that it has been six years since you have been among us. I share the sentiments my brother, Rich, expressed here earlier today so well.
How can that be, has it really been that long? We all react with a similar response as out heart breaks once again for you. Love you Craven
Much love
'Though you are not here to celebrate your birthday today, we who are here are celebrating you.
You know what - Craven would be Mad that she didn't participated with us doing fun stuff - BUT she would also be Happy for us going out and seeing the world and living our lives to the fullest. Our best tribute to her is to continue to fully live our lives to the fullest and then from time to time to save a quite moment and share our thoughts with her. She would like that.
The sadness that overwhelms us comforted with her laughter,
She lives within our every fiber and always will,
How very lucky we are to have shared her life.
Two years - a very long time....never ever forgotten. Love you Craven
Love,
Bonnie
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Thinking about you...
I'd wish you the best for this coming year,
We'd laugh and reminisce with a cup of tea,
And I would tell you how much you mean to me!
Big trip downunder - New Zealand 2008
While on the South Island Craven enjoyed one of her great passions which was first revealed when she was just a little girl....riding horses. Asked what she wanted most to experience on our big NZ vacation she replied "lets take a horse pack trip!". (To myself I said 'Oh boy, lets'.) So horse tripping we went with a couple of Aussies (Heather and Lester, pronounced Leester") crisscrossing huge sheep stations while we covered the 100 kilometeres over three glorious South Island days. I swear Craven smiled (see the picture for proof) every moment she was on that horse trip.
This horse trip showcased one of Craven's spendid traits; Craven had the special wherewithal to simultaneously embrace present and past happinesses. By that I mean she could invoke her childhood happy times while enjoying similar happy experiences in her adult years. Threads from gleeful moments in her past would weave through her present day and brighten the day of anyone she had contact with. When the word radiance is used to describe Craven it is this special quality that I attach to her.
Lobsters on the Beach
One year, Craven and Rob rented a house in Bermuda (or the Bahamas, I can't remember) and I was lucky enough to be sailing with Bob and Marty Hopkins in the area at the same time. We picked up Craven and Rob at the dock and went off for a day on the water. The plan was to find a deserted beach, anchor the boat, and have a lobster bake. Well we found the deserted beach but there was one problem - we had to anchor about 100 feet off shore! Our idea of jumping off the boat into knee deep water and carrying the food to the beach was not going to work. So I jumped in the water with a flimsy styrofoam cooler filled with lobsters and Craven jumped in carrying a plastic bag with the other provisions on her head! (Rob supervised from the boat.) It was a miracle that we actually made it to shore because we were laughing so hard the whole way.
That is how I will always remember Craven - laughing with a big smile on her face.