ADD YOUR CONDOLENCES FOR TERRY RYAN HERE
One of the most memorable poems Evelyn Ryan wrote, was:Every time I past a church
I stop and make a visit
So when I'm carried in feet first
God won't say "Who is it?"
Well, I reckon Terry and God go way back... so no need for any introductions there!
I'd rarely met a sweeter natured, more modest person than Terry Ryan. Multi-talented, but unassuming - she always treated everyone as 'special', and was interested in them.
She kindly met up with me when I was in San Francisco on vacation from the UK, despite suffering from the illness that was to eventually claim her. Even then, she had a ready joke and was full of optimism and enthusiasm. For someone who was slowly dying, she couldn't have been more alive!
It would be good to have some way of paying our respects to a great writer and lady. So hopefully, a few of you will join me and add your comments here for Pat (Terry's long-term partner and closest friend - who must be missing her dreadfully) and her nine siblings: Lea Anne; Dick; Bub; Rog; Bruce; Mike; Barb; Betsy and Dave. And all who knew and loved her.
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