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Amazingly, it has been four years now since Bob transitioned. We/I miss him every day.

I thought I would take a moment to share and recall some of the ways - at least for me- that Bob/Dad/Pa's influence still feels very much alive. Bob loved to enjoy laughter and silliness; he consistently found humor in the ordinary course of every day life. He knew how to keep things light. He was clearly NOT a fan of certain politicians and corrupt policies, but he did not let things or people eat away at him. He took things at face value, and was honest and ethical. During these increasingly challenging times, his example feels important to re-visit and recreate on a daily basis. 

On the more serious side, he felt it important to hold truth to power, to speak up about injustice whenever it occurred - whether it was racism, inequality, violence - whatever. Later in life, he also seemed to know when to be silent. When I was a little kid, I thought he might not have been paying attention but I now believe he had a sense of when to let things be, and to respect the natural flow and order of the world. 

I will never forget the way he dealt with the end of his life. I worried that he'd be terrified. Perhaps it was the medication, perhaps it was all the prayers and fish liberation, perhaps it was the fact that his needs were met, perhaps it was the love of his family and friends, but he was quite joyful before he died and while he was dying. He seemed very much at peace.  He was singing until the very last day. 

May we all die in a similar way, and be forever connected. With love, Tara

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tony turpin
Strawberry Point Road, Oak Harbor, WA, USA
First meeting Bob, Ann and family not long after Elizabeth and I returned from Los Angeles to make our home on Whidbey Island.  So many good friends from that part of the island on Saratoga Passage.  Now in my mid-80s much has changed and we do our best to manage each day with memories of loved ones now gone--family and friends.  The best of Bob was at home with his family on many occasions (fortunate to have lived close by at Polnell Pt).  Parties, BBQs, impromptu gatherings....Bob had a contagious laugh that I will not forget...contagious, he brought joy to so many.  tony t
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Bob was absolutely delightful, and so very kind and intelligent.   It was a true blessing when he and Anne moved to Franke Tobey Jones where my parents were living.  Anne and the kids and grand kids are marvelous too. 

My husband and I often had lunch with Bob and my dad on Sundays.  It was so much fun.  We sometimes all laughed so much that we'd get dirty looks from some of the people at other tables!  Can you have too much fun?  I don't think so. 

He was an amazing spirit - what a blessing to this world. 

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Tara Roberts
2022, Northern California, CA, USA

It is hard to believe that its been 2 years already! How lucky we all were to be connected, to have spent so many wonderful times together and shared so much. 

I remember that day we all danced in the living room on Whidbey to Songs From the Key of Life by Stevie Wonder. What a blast that was! 

Dad, to me your legacy is about ethics, and the importance of striving to “do the right thing” in all aspects of life. You always were so passionate about justice and human rights. I am reflecting on the meaning of that today; what is justice really? What does it mean to respect oneself and others? I feel even more inspired to act with mindfulness, to listen more deeply, and to welcome and consider all points of view. 

Thanks for all you gave to us, all the love and all the laughter. I will always miss you, Dad. You’ll live on forever in my heart.

Shalom. 💗💗💗

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Hey All, here is the slideshow that Vanessa put together as well. Thank you, Vanessa!
Hi All,

Thank you so much for joining. Please see the recording here.

With love,

Z
It was such a beautiful memorial for Bob today. Thank you so much for doing it and including us all. Bob was present today and especially through all of you and his entire family. Our hearts are still heavy and yet there is so much joy in being blessed with his life, friendship, and influence, along with dear Anne, all these years. Love never ends. ❤️🙏🏻😘 We will miss him so. Elo & Chuck
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To Anne, Tara, Brad, Jimmy and all the kids: your Husband, Dad and Pa meant so much to me and it is no secret that he meant a lot to so many. For me, Bob represented family, warmth, comfort, and a huge heart for everyone around him. He comforted me in difficult times, encouraged me when a lift was needed, and he made me laugh, and it was infectious.

I am sad he is gone from our physical world, but I am blessed because his spirit is in all of us and I see his values, his smile and his love exude out of each of you.

We are here for a short time on this earth and it is my mission to live it like Bob -- be compassionate, be true to myself, aim to do better than I did the day before, love each of you, my family and friends, like there is no tomorrow, and exalt the freedoms we have to be ourselves and live a fruitful life.

I am sad but I am glad I had Bob in my life and I am glad to have each of you in mine.

Love to you all.

Tom
Dear Family and Friends.

This message has two important parts.

First of all, my deepest wholehearted thanks to everyone who has offered their support, loving condolences, and incredibly kind prayers. This kind of grief is uncharted territory for me, and knowing I can lean on our ‘extended family’ and close friends means SO much. I am incredibly grateful. A special shout out to John, Jim, Brad, Bekke, Nicole, and Eli and of course, Mom. You are just unbelievable — even as each of us goes through our own grieving. Like we agreed, we could not have done it without one another!

Secondly, given that this is a site dedicated to my father, I would like to send a message directly to him.

Dad, I was totally blown away by the way you crafted the last chapter of your life . . . the way you handled all the changes inherent in your departure. Even with all the myriad adjustments you had to make, with all that was out of your control, with all the new people from hospice and other care agencies who walked into your most private space, you remained kind, loving, and welcoming. You stayed in the present moment. Your wonderful sense of ethics and your unconditional love still lit up the room. You are salt of the earth, Dad. You spoke the words Mom needed to hear. You handled yourself with such fierce tenderness and amazing courage.

I will never forget that night at 2 am when you screamed,“I can’t do this, I can’t do this! And then, you took a deep breath and said, “I CAN DO THIS! I CAN DO THIS!” Wow!!!May we all self-encourage like that!

You gave so much to each of us through your continued examples. The way you reminded us to be genuinely kind and authentically generous to one another. The way you transcended your disgust for the self-serving politics and the terrible injustices of this time. And, the way you continued to access calm equanimity, joy and peace.
You had a beautiful way of singing every day . . . of welcoming every person who came into the room and making them laugh. Often absurd and ‘off the wall,’ your humor was never mean-spirited. It was just so endearing. I’ll never forget how we laughed for hours over the funny advertising campaigns we designed together, and the all the inside jokes that you remembered, even at the end. (Who knows, perhaps we will have that ad agency in our next life!!)

I loved your sense of social justice, your abhorrence of racism and anti-semitism, and your passionate love of freedom. And lots of lives were saved (releasing bait fish and crickets) thanks to you and all the prayers you requested. Whenever you saw suffering you had empathy. You loved, respected and stood up for all kinds of freedoms, especially those guaranteed by the Constitution. You showed incredible loyalty to those you knew.

I know how deeply your loved Mom. I loved the way you sang love songs to her every morning.

Your parting gifts to me are precious: I’ll be sure to remember that laughter is the best medicine, to take good care of myself, to stand up straight, and be who I really am. To tune in and speak up. To do whatever I can to make this world a better place. (To stop scratching!) To love everyone you meet like there is no tomorrow.

Thank you for being my Dad. I will miss you more than words can ever express. I wish you ultimate freedom from all forms of suffering and complete, total, absolute awakening. Go toward the bright light!
Bob and Anne forever friends...since way back when--when Strawberry Point was still too far from town and sparsely settled; only a few homes but friendly neighbors many. And our young families, our children, close despite differences in age and origin. We adapted effortlessly to this place, Whidbey Island. Filled with such happy memories of holidays, birthdays, great occasions...and some unforgettable Danish traditions. Roberts all--forever. t t

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