We know Marjie will be dearly missed by family and friends.
With love,
Rod, Derek and Sunita
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" I mentioned to Rod that we saw 24 people last week., so many a pilgrim has earned stars in her crown by visiting the afflicted, or a least inviting the afflicted to parties...that counts, I should think, or inviting themselves to Rod's cabin overnight , which two couples did. I made them do all the work. My sister and I are off to Portland Playhouse at 1 pm tomorrow to enjoy a play about hip-hop with a bunch of blue-hairs like Jan and me. What must the poor cast be thinking. I should do Qigong and take a nap before I head out for my playdate", so better sign off."
Marjie, your joy of life, the wit of your words, and the way you continued being Marjie to the last breath, is a continued inspiration to all of us who love you.
She was very kindness, sweet, polite and interesting not only in the Spanish language but also in Costarrican culture.
They returned to Oregon but the friendship and communication continuous. Some years later in November 2013, my husband, Eleutimio Acuña and me had the opportunity to visit them in Portland, they were very special hosts with us.
The friendship increased, She came back to Costa Rica alone in July/ August 2013. I love this time we shared and knew each other more and more, we had plan a travel to Alaska, but she got sick and passed away before.
I send my love and kisses to the heaven to this special and wonderful woman in her 75 Birthday.
Hugs to Rod and family
My love always*
We are thinking fondly of you today...
you being you, still makes us smile.
Thanks for being a part of our lives.
Love you always,
Clint and Marian
Don Kunz, 6/5/19
When I practice Qi Gong and imagine becoming like water, or practice loving kindness meditation, I think of Marjie's mindfulness and her attraction to Qi Gong so that she could focus on positive energy and healing.
I am so grateful for knowing her, and for being able to spreading the love, light, and peace that she radiated.
Thank you, Marjie, for being such a bright, inspiring, & encouraging presence in my life. You are sunlight during the day, and a guiding star in the night sky.
Abrazos siempre,
Michele
I am here in Oregon for my yearly visit, both in Portland and on the coast.
I have been staying with Rod and we talk about you all the time. Your spirit is alive and well - we miss you terribly and wish you were here. Every night we light a candle in your honor and remember you. The autumn colors are unusually beautiful this year.
On Halloween night, there were over 30 kids; The neighborhood has really changed. They came to the door wearing all sorts of cute costumes. Rod was dressed up as a one cool cowboy and I was an evil witch scaring them.
On October 30th, a beautiful fall day, we hiked up to Neahkahnie Mountain to spend some time with you. We were lucky with the weather, which meant sunshine and spectacular views. I can only imagine that you had something to do with it :)
Sending you much love & warm hugs,
Allison
I can't believe it's been two years! I was going through old boxes from my parents home in Portland and came across all your lovely cards you mailed me while I was in college. Many made me laugh out loud. You were always a ray of light - so warm, authentic, positive, so funny, and so curious and thoughtful. Your friendship is/was one I will FOREVER hold dear to my heart - and I now know and completely understand the love you have for Derek as I have my own child. I wish I could laugh with you over a cup of tea. Derek has always been a wonderful person - you left your legacy in him. We are all better for having known you even if only for a short while. Sending you love. I can still see your sparkling eyes.
Muchos abrazos de
Michele
Please tell Sunita and Derek and Grandpa Rod you love them. Feel free to tell them as often as you please.
Again, Merry Christmas and have fun in New Orleans.
Steve (Rod's log cabin co-builder)
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I miss and love you.
" I mentioned to Rod that we saw 24 people last week., so many a pilgrim has earned stars in her crown by visiting the afflicted, or a least inviting the afflicted to parties...that counts, I should think, or inviting themselves to Rod's cabin overnight , which two couples did. I made them do all the work. My sister and I are off to Portland Playhouse at 1 pm tomorrow to enjoy a play about hip-hop with a bunch of blue-hairs like Jan and me. What must the poor cast be thinking. I should do Qigong and take a nap before I head out for my playdate", so better sign off."
Marjie, your joy of life, the wit of your words, and the way you continued being Marjie to the last breath, is a continued inspiration to all of us who love you.
opening doors
Today, the first anniversary of Marjie's passing, Sandy and I are remembering the many adventures we shared with her and Rod in Oregon, Costa Rica, Utah, Umbria, and Ecuador. The photo I have added to the gallery today of us pushing open an enormous door together in Umbria will always be symbolic for me as sharing a trip with Rod and Marjie always opened us up to new joyful experiences. Rod was our navigator; Marjie was our shrewd observor and commentator. They made every trip we took more fun. We treasure those memories and only wish there could be more of them awaiting us.
Don
For Marjie
Yesterday, on February 14th, I participated in the Los Angeles marathon and dedicated it to Marjie. She was with me from start to finish and I would not have been able to do it without her love and spirit present. I wore a t-shirt with this picture printed on the back, and the words "For Marjie, my inspiration and light," to honor her amidst the 25,000 runners gathered for the event. The marathon was a most moving and beautiful testimony of humanity coming together to support one another towards a common goal. I have never been witness to such a charismatic display of the kindness of strangers; I think Marjie would have really been moved by it as well. The race ended in Santa Monica, near the ocean, where I met Marjie as I gazed upon the sunshine glittering off of the water's surface. I am incredibly grateful for her presence in my life and in my heart. I miss her dearly.
Beach Stories
Summer of 1976, I rented a cabin in Cannon Beach, Oregon in order to take the Haystack Art Classes offered through Portland State. Marjie, (this time I’ll spell your name correctly J) and friend, Sandy, joined in for a time. I was taking guitar and weaving classes. Marjie and Sandy took calligraphy. When we weren’t in class we hiked nearby trails, jogged on the beach, checked out the local pubs and built bonfires on the sand at sunset...singing and dancing into the night by firelight. Many of our conversations that summer (and for years to come) were around the political issues of the day. That summer I recall conversations about the ERA (Equal Rights Amendment) that passed both houses of congress but would later fail to be ratified by enough states. Marjie had strong and informed political views and I always went away from our conversations with an expanded view of things.
For several days after our classes, 3-year-old Derek joined the fun. He was the first to wake in the morning, would sneak into my room and attempt to rouse me by crawling under the covers at the foot of the bed, giggling and rolling around until I recognized that it was time to start the day. Although the cabin was about 50 feet from the beach, walking there with Derek was about a 45-minute stroll. First, there was a small snail at the side of the road that needed attention. Then, rocks to check out. A ladybug who magically disappeared when he tried to hold it... So many wonders in one block with time to investigate each one. I remember the interest, patience and delight that Marjie found with her young son’s focus and her eagerness to join him in these discoveries. Years later, she found the same joy spending time with her grandchild, Izzyie.
Although I enjoy bringing back these memories from the past, I can only think of Marjie in the present. She still seems so very much with us.