help me help my mom
Gail A. Mueller passed away Tuesday morning, clear minded, happy, and free of fear. She was the best mother, a teacher, a poet, actress, entertainer, a grand spiritual presence full of compassion, love, honor and respect for all living beings. OM MANI PADME HUM! Her Spirit lives on by her son Quinn, Cousin Connie, mother Milly, hanai daughter Emily, sisters Karen, Linda and Grace, Jenny and Wanda. Brothers Ron and Charles, and all those lives she touched in her beautiful magical unharnesed life. "Every thing you want is on the other side of fear". She asks that we all celebrate her through our actions of love and compassion for all living beings. Contact Quinn for information on ceremonies thru Facebook, email or text. Aloha! Mahalo. KI KI SO SO! KI KI SO SO! KI KI SO SO!! ASHE!!
Moms cremation is set for monday morning at 930 am.
I'm planning 5 services all over the island, mostly small scattering ashes and a few little prayers, friends and family are welcome to say a prayer or tell a little story of a time with mom, then one at a beach pot luck style date yet to be determined. The first small one will be on mauna kea summit Wednesday for sunset. That's all I know so far. Love you All. Quinn.
Ps. I need physical addresses for her poetry book. :)
her cremation will take place at 930 Monday morning, I will post times of five ceremonies on the big island asap and I'll be scattering her ashes on the mainland as time and money permits through out the next year hoping to go as far as Tibet as per her wishes. She's asks only that we pass along her compassion and spirit through acts of kindness and live for all living beings, celebrate her life, pay it forward, love, respect, compassion and honor. KIKI SOSO, KIKI SOSO, KIKI SOSO!
Quinn..wish we could have seen you on your brave and sad journey to the mainland! You and your Mum are in our hearts! Aloha KiKi
You are flying free now. .Love you Gailee
Travel easily into the light, Gail. Love and blessings.
Thanks for the update. Keep on truckin! Love, Jack
Gail & Quinn.....we love you...Karen and me..many blessingsxxx
Always thinking about you, so glad to hear things going well. Love to you both!
Glad to hear everyone doing so well. Many blessings. Love you guys
So happy for you guys! Many blessings! Love you!
How wonderful and amazing. Blessings to you both! Love, Jack
Love to you Gail. Posting link to this page and appeal on cuke.com today 11-03.
Quinn, my name is Ron and Gail and I shared some wonderful times together in Denver. I dedicate practice for you and for her and I would like for you to tell her that I love her and even after all these years I have thought of her often and am grateful to her. If you could please tell me how to reach you/her My e mail is email@example.com. Please tell your Mom that I see her as Jetsunma Tara and I always have. Please let me know how you both are if you have a moment. We flew our separate ways but I have never forgot her.
I'm so grateful to be able to spend time with my dearest friend Gail this week. It's been one of sadness & joy. Gail is in a lot of pain most days but her spirits and her insight into this process is unbelievable. She's constantly thinking only of others and their welfare..truly putting others before her. If you can please share this site. Quinn is amazing and has been there 1000% no easy job. Whatever help whether donation or sharing is greatly appreciated. Love to you Gail & Quinn!
Dearest Gail, You are so in my heart. Doing tonglen for you daily, taking in your cancer and sending that miracle, full recovery. (There have been advances in ovarian cancer treatment, and it sounds like you're in the right place. It's all sacred world.) Miserable to feel so sick, so am taking that in too. Here's a poem that i hope will help (arose when i was very ill last year): Goodnight Mr. Emptiness i said to the photo of my teacher that appeared at the center of my laptop’s desktop. Goodnight. May i always meet you, one human attachment to another. Wear the brown robe, so we’ll know. Hover in my ear like those hummingbirds in the agastache, a dusty purple licorice mint. Revive me after whatever sleep, mobile face of an infant, trust beyond reason, viscous squirms meet in the fields of lifestreams, ordinary subtle intimate handhold. When breath undoes its tether, say goodnight through the end pains. Meet me there, Mr. Emptiness. Wake me in tangled skies like the aching moon. tons of love, Beverly
Tell your mom to "Bring It!" Loved her GMO chant!
Good morning friends and family. First a very sincere thank you from the core of my heart! Mom has been in lifted spirits by you all, you're calls, posts, donations and overall support. You all have really opened her eyes to her life, past and present, tears of being lived by those long since seen and some unmet,