Messages for Hanna

May Hanna's memory be for a blessing for all who knew her <3 <3 <3

Dear Hanna, It has been a privilege to know you. Thank you for opening the doors of transformation and showing us a life that could be full of wonder, awe, and magic. I am so grateful that I got a chance to learn from you and practice with you. Thank you for showing what’s possible when we share love, vulnerability, and kindness. Rest in peace.

I met dear Hanna at the Dublin part of the Carlow College MFA held in Dublin. A lovely, peaceful and positive young woman, blighted with a dreadful illness. First thing this morning I had played her farewell video just as the news was coming through. I saw the snow moon shine bright last night and hope she travelled on its silver path. Till we meet again dear Hanna.

Into the arms of the Cailleach on Imbolc--how magical, that, slipping off when the veil is thin. I expect to find you perched on the Hag Rock in Beara when I next visit those shores. What bird will you be, Hanna?

Hanna, I never had the chance to meet you in person but shared your courageous journey through my friend Arti. Your love ,your words, were inspirational gifts. May this transition bring you peace and joy as one of the world's new wise ancestors.

Hanna, I was introduced to you through Arti Ortega right after your diagnosis. I remember back to the despair Arti conveyed and emphasized with all who knew/loved you, but had no idea at the time what an incredible soul you were. Reflecting back on memories that stick out - your trip back to South Africa, getting fresh air as you were pulled behind a bike, friends holding candlelight vigil outside your home, writing Bedsores and Bliss. When Arti and Teresa were planning a visit, Arti's face lit up with anticipation of time spent together. Then upon there return, Arti glowed with the magical energy you radiated in her presence, but then sadly added that your diagnosis was so unfair.

You were an exceptional soul and will be deeply missed my dear friend. See you on the other side. With love xx

We met as writers, you leave us as a powerful teacher of grace. So glad you are no longer suffering. My compassion for your family and friends who will miss you so... Bowing, Jindra

Oh dear Hanna I thank you with all my heart for your spirit and your amazing book which I taught to a class of astonished and deeply moved Carnegie Mellon students last year. Thank you for the sheer beautiful light of your presence and for the example of your truly magnificent courage. Sending love from here to wherever you are, a place that will benefit from your love the way all who know you did, and do.

When I think back on my school years with Hanna, I remember her joyful spirit and her childlike, deeply sincere relationship with the Lord. She had a beautiful way of trusting God, and so often she inspired me with simple metaphors about what it truly means to lean on Him fully. Life does not always unfold the way we expect. We only see in part. When Hanna became ill, it was around the same time that our eldest son was diagnosed with leukemia. A few months ago, he too exchanged the temporary for the eternal, at 21. The sense of loss can be overwhelming at times, but we comfort ourselves with the hope that this separation is not final, and that we will be reunited again. May we continue to fight the good fight here on earth, in our fragile bodies, making the most of each day and pursuing the things that carry eternal value. Only to live for Christ will last. We followed Hanna’s journey closely and read the many messages of love, encouragement, and support shared by her friends. They speak volumes of who she was and how deeply she was loved. You are truly precious. We are thinking of you and praying for you, knowing that there is a great emptiness — not only in her physical absence, but in your hearts as well. We deeply honour and appreciate the love, care, and devotion you showed Hanna. It mattered. It was seen. And it will not be forgotten