Just how does one describe in a few words what kind of inspiration someone so full of life, love and joy gives people, in spite of the limitations on her physical, earthly body? There are no words.
To understand the kind of impact Pat had on those that came into contact with her, you had to know her. You'd have to had seen for yourself how selfless she was, how very determined she was to reach out to those around her and in spite of her own pain (which was so great none of us could even come close to imagining) to make people smile.
Pat was always giggling. She was always telling people that she hated to see anyone sad or in pain. She wanted only good things for people in spite of the fact that the world had been nothing but cruel to her. She saw good in everything in spite of having limited experience with "good" in her own life.
Pat is the absolute epitome of what I strive to be. She inspires me to be better and to look beyond myself to the world around me and reach out to those that need the love and support that only someone like Pat understood was possible.
Thank you God for setting Pat free. May she fly on the wings of that freedom for eternity and finally understand how it feels to experience the pure joy and happiness that she wanted so desperately for those around her. Envelop her in your grace and beauty and bless her soul as she watches over those that love and miss her.
Pat, I knew you only for a short time but in those few months that we talked you were, and continue to be, a great source of inspiration to me. You faced your pain and limitations with such grace and selflessness that it absolutely humbled me - and I remain humbled. You deserve only the best freedoms life (and eternal rest) has to offer and in my heart of hearts I believe your happy place will provide you with those freedoms. So spread your wings and fly, dear friend. As much as we miss you, we will be okay. We will take comfort in the fact that you are now home and you can dance on the wings of freedom.
I will leave you with these words from a song that I believe describes Pat so perfectly, Wind Beneath My Wings:
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
It must have been cold there in my shadow,
to never have sunlight on your face.
You were content to let me shine, that's your way.
You always walked a step behind.
So I was the one with all the glory,
while you were the one with all the strength.
A beautiful face without a name for so long.
A beautiful smile to hide the pain.
Did you ever know that you're my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.
It might have appeared to go unnoticed,
but I've got it all here in my heart.
I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.
I would be nothing without you.
Did you ever know that you're my hero?
You're everything I wish I could be.
I could fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.
Did I ever tell you you're my hero?
You're everything, everything I wish I could be.
Oh, and I, I could fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.
Oh, the wind beneath my wings.
You, you, you, you are the wind beneath my wings.
Fly, fly, fly away. You let me fly so high.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.
Fly, fly, fly high against the sky,
so high I almost touch the sky.
Thank you, thank you,
thank God for you, the wind beneath my wings.