Rachael: daughter, sister and sister-in-law, granddaughter, cousin, aunt, friend, student support aide, nanny--entered this world in North Vancouver and stole our hearts. She was beloved of her mom and dad (Ruth and Rob) and a great big (little) sister to her two brothers Michael and Luke. She made friends for life at school (Cleveland and Handsworth) and work, the one who gathered people together and kept them connected. Rachael was always a kid-magnet and became part of the family when she was a caregiver. Students at school loved and cheered for her. She courageously accepted the diagnosis of cancer in early 2016 and has journeyed through treatment with faith and humour. Rachael's health changed dramatically over Christmas, and she was cared for well at VGH until she moved from this life to the next.
A celebration of her life will be held at Fairview Baptist Church, 1708 W 16th Ave, Vancouver, at 2 pm on February 23, 2019.
Rachael had asked that in lieu of flowers people might make a donation to the Meristem project at A Rocha Brooksdale in Surrey, BC. This will help to build a beautiful small prayer chapel, including a stained glass window, in memory of her dad, Rob, and Rachael. Before the memorial on Feb 23, donations can be made through the Canada Helps Fund, “BEC Meristem Project (in memory of Rob and Rachael Des Cotes). By the 23rd, you can donate directly here: https://arocha.ca/portfolio-items/the-meristem-project/
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Leave a tributeWe played that song often with her in our celtic band, The Rakes.
Your kind heart and gentle spirit is missed little sister.
Grandma
CAP CHURCH, and Westside, from her Community group, from her high school and even her elementary school, showed up at her memorial service, and it warms our hearts all these weeks later. I wanted you to know that it warms my heart, still, after all these weeks. It says something about her, but also about you. Merci beaucoups.
Now you play with the angels.
The Rakes will miss you.
As will everyone that ever knew you.
Love Denis, Trina and Arielle.
After our visas expired and we returned to the UK, Rachael and I kept in touch - sharing photos and news - and we always met up on our return trips. On my last visit, we talked about whether she might make it to the UK for a visit (and whether we could turn it into a trip to Paris, after her previous visit to become an au pair had not gone to plan). I can’t quite believe that won’t be happening; I don’t have the words to express how sad I am about that. Rachael, you will always be loved and missed on this side of the world.
Deep peace of the quiet earth to you.
Deep peace of the shining stars to you
Deep peace of the gentle night to you
Moon and stars pour their healing light on you
Deep peace of Christ to you, Rachael.
"then we will see face to face...then i will know fully, even as I have been fully known." (I Cor. 13}
Rachael's spirit was life-loving, warm, social, unpretentious, inclusive. I can't count how many Thanksgiving feasts she single-handedly cooked up for her large circle of friends, how many times we all chilled on the floor of her cozy little Sugarbowl with her playlist in the background, sharing stories, memories, laughs, snacks, and drinks (especially craft beer from 33 Acres). A lot of us who were friends in high-school and even earlier days wouldn't still be in touch if we hadn't had Rachael to keep us connected. And new friendships were born because of Rachael, too.
Rachael's wisdom and spiritual depth made a huge and permanent impression on me. I can never forget how she kept repeating "Onward and onward (and inward)" as she coped with the horribleness and injustice of cancer. As I've said before, I think it's "Onward and onward (and inward)" with everything she taught us, all the gifts she brought into this world, which will keep enriching our futures and our inner lives. Love you, Rachael.
Allan & Heather Prochuk
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We played that song often with her in our celtic band, The Rakes.
Your kind heart and gentle spirit is missed little sister.
Remembering
Rachael going to the festival of friends, with Rob in the band:
From John Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progess, read at her graveside service:
From Pilgrim’s Progress (1681)
Betwixt them and the gate was a river, but there was no bridge to go over: the river was very deep. At the sight of this river, the Pilgrims were much stunned; but the men that went in with them said, You must go through, or you cannot come at the gate.
They then addressed themselves to the water and, entering, Christian began to sink, and crying out to his good friend Hopeful, he said, I sink in deep waters; the billows go over my head, all his waves go over me! Then said the other, Be of good cheer, my brother, I feel the bottom, and it is good. Be of good cheer, Jesus Christ maketh thee whole;. Then they both took courage. Christian therefore presently found ground to stand upon, and thus they got over.
Now, they saw the two shining men again, who there waited for them; ….The talk they had with the Shining Ones was about the glory of the place; who told them that the beauty and glory of it was inexpressible….You are going now, said they, to the paradise of God, ….
There you shall enjoy your friends again that are gone thither before you; and there you shall with joy receive, even every one that follows into the holy place after you.
….Now while they were thus drawing towards the gate, behold a company of the heavenly host came out to meet them; ….. There came out also at this time to meet them, several of the King's trumpeters, clothed in white and shining raiment, who, with melodious noises, and loud, made even the heavens to echo with their sound…..they compassed them round on every side; some went before, some behind, and some on the right hand, some on the left, ….continually sounding as they went, with melodious noise, in notes on high: so that the very sight was as if heaven itself was come down to meet them.
Thus, therefore, they walked on together; and as they walked, ever and anon these trumpeters, even with joyful sound, would, by mixing their music with looks and gestures, still signify… how welcome they were into their company, and with what gladness they came to meet them.