On my right forearm I have tattooed this Zen proverb: Let go or be dragged. It’s a good one, and one I forget often enough despite the fact I carry the reminder on my person.
This is truly the most beautiful thing. Thank you for sharing Pascal with us, and the wide open way of being human that you both embrace. Thank you for sharing the invitation to let go of spiritual baggage in this potent portal of life, death, love, and community— The dirty laundry wall, O. M. G! — I promise not to send you my knickers, but I will join Pascal and friends in this release of what keeps each of us from truly living. Bless you both. All my love and joy and tears. Peace. Peace. Peace.
Did not see where to send my letter so I shall write, seal it and then burn it in my own backyard letting go of the repressed grief and regrets. Thank you for this and may Pascal pass peacefully into the next realm. Perhaps I shall meet her there later.
Hi Joyce. Thank you. It felt so good for me to write my regrets down. If you would like anything placed in the trunk, I am happy to PM you my mailing address. I purposefully did not include the address in the public post but would be glad to put your note in the trunk if you want.
I’m on a train from Barcelona to Girona crying my face off from the beautiful "Let Go" box idea. I don’t know if Pascal remembers me from our porching days but please hug her for me if she does. Hug yourself too my friend. Flap
Why don't we all do this instead of funerals? Love it and love the emotions it inspired in your friend and all who attended to spend quality time with her while they still can.
A beautiful and joyful celebration for a woman who is clearly loved by so many people. Leaving our earthly bodies is a scary and uncertain thing for all of us. You all gave Pascal a day of joy and happiness that will be with her through eternity. Thank you for sharing the day and Pascal with us. Much love to you all ❤️
Thank you thank you for sharing so generously about our Sweet Pascal. Love her tremendously, and feel splayed open. I will be releasing what is keeping me from truly living. Let me know if it is too late to send you my letter, I am guessing it is. Last time I saw sweet Pascal, I was very pregnant, and it was almost summer in munich. We had lunch and chatted about motherhood. I love dearly. And my love goes on beyond the stars to her, wherever she is.
This is truly the most beautiful thing. Thank you for sharing Pascal with us, and the wide open way of being human that you both embrace. Thank you for sharing the invitation to let go of spiritual baggage in this potent portal of life, death, love, and community— The dirty laundry wall, O. M. G! — I promise not to send you my knickers, but I will join Pascal and friends in this release of what keeps each of us from truly living. Bless you both. All my love and joy and tears. Peace. Peace. Peace.
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Did not see where to send my letter so I shall write, seal it and then burn it in my own backyard letting go of the repressed grief and regrets. Thank you for this and may Pascal pass peacefully into the next realm. Perhaps I shall meet her there later.
Hi Joyce. Thank you. It felt so good for me to write my regrets down. If you would like anything placed in the trunk, I am happy to PM you my mailing address. I purposefully did not include the address in the public post but would be glad to put your note in the trunk if you want.
I'd love to send something physical to add to the trunk. Will you send me the address? Thank you, Spike. 💙🌟
Mailing it to the Ranch! (I found the address)
Thank you.
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I’m on a train from Barcelona to Girona crying my face off from the beautiful "Let Go" box idea. I don’t know if Pascal remembers me from our porching days but please hug her for me if she does. Hug yourself too my friend. Flap
Love you! I will hug her for you. I’m so happy to hear you are traveling. Let’s catch up when you get back. Flap. ♥️
Wow! What a way to do death!
I love this so much.
I will write on, and burn, my own paper of excess baggage. Love to Pascal and to her loved ones! 🥰
Thank you! Have fun letting go.
I love this, thank you for sharing it.
Thank you.
Why don't we all do this instead of funerals? Love it and love the emotions it inspired in your friend and all who attended to spend quality time with her while they still can.
Definitely would be great if we all did this!
So beautiful and very special. Thank you for sharing. 💙💙
😭😭😭 Much love to you and your beautiful friend Pascal, may she have a safe passage
Thank you.
Thank you. So so so much.
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Just a note to say that you and Pascal (and the marching band) have touched me, a total stranger, so much this morning! Thank you!
Thank you for being here.
Damn, Spike. Thank you for this. I was a fan of yours in Austin wayyyyy back in the early 90s. Good to see you again.
Nice to hear from you! Thanks for being here.
A beautiful and joyful celebration for a woman who is clearly loved by so many people. Leaving our earthly bodies is a scary and uncertain thing for all of us. You all gave Pascal a day of joy and happiness that will be with her through eternity. Thank you for sharing the day and Pascal with us. Much love to you all ❤️
Thank you for being here.
What a beautiful day on so many levels. Thank you for all that you do. XO Suze
Thank you.
I’m starting to see your ranch as a sacred space and am so grateful for all you share.
Thank you. I’m so lucky to have the ranch.
It was truly beautiful ❤️
I’m so glad you could be there. ❤️
Thank you thank you for sharing so generously about our Sweet Pascal. Love her tremendously, and feel splayed open. I will be releasing what is keeping me from truly living. Let me know if it is too late to send you my letter, I am guessing it is. Last time I saw sweet Pascal, I was very pregnant, and it was almost summer in munich. We had lunch and chatted about motherhood. I love dearly. And my love goes on beyond the stars to her, wherever she is.