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"LORI"

On November 22, 2006, our beloved daughter, Lori, passed away from Cirrhosis of the Liver. This page is dedicated to her:


Laura "Lori" (Lopes) Cahill-Nadeau

FALL RIVER -- Laura "Lori" (Lopes) Cahill-Nadeau, 39 years old died on November 22, 2006 in Charlton Memorial Hospital Fall River after a brief illness. Born in Taunton daughter of Alberta (Gramm) (Lopes) Sequeira of Rochester and the late Richard Lopes. Educated at Dighton-Rehoboth High School, class of 1985 she worked for 15 years as a Payroll manager for G. Lopes Construction Co., of Taunton and she also formerly worked for Mello Construction in the office. She enjoyed boating, beaches, camping and especially being with her family. She is the mother of Megean M. Cahill and Joseph J. Cahill, IV both of Berkley, sister of Deborah Dutra and her husband Brian Dutra of Berkley; her step-father Al Sequeira of Rochester, her niece and nephew Kerri and Michael Dutra of Berkley. She is granddaughter of both the late Albert & Sophie Gramm, the the late John & Lena Lopes. She was the former wife of Joseph J. Cahill, III of Middleboro and fiancé of Scott Rebello of Tiverton, RI.

Published in the Standard-Times on 11/25/2006.

I'M FREE

Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free. I'm following the path God laid for me. I took God's hand when I heard the call; I turned my back and left it all.

I could not stay another day to laugh, to love, to work or play. Tasks left undone must stay that way, I found that place at the close of day.

If my parting has left a void, then fill it with remembered joy. A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss. Ah yes, these things, I too, will miss.

Be not burdened with times of sorrow, I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow. My life's been full, I savored much, good friends, good times, a loved one's touch.

Perhaps my time seened all too brief; don't lengthen it now with undue grief. Lift up your heart and share with me--God wanted me now, God set me free.


We sat beside your bedside,
Our hearts were crushed and sore;
We did our best to the end
"Til we could do no more,
In Tears we watched you sinking
We watched you fade away;
And though our hearts were breaking,
We knew you could not stay.
You left behind some aching hearts,
That loved you most sincere.
We never shall and never will
forget you mother, daughter, sister dear.

LORI'S EULOGY

BY BRIAN DUTRA

When my wife Debbie asked me to do the Eulogy, I gladly accepted, as I felt that due to my special relationship with Lori that I would be able to do it justice. Then when I started writing down my thoughts about what she meant to me, I felt that it would be selfish to only talk about my relationship with her, the memories I had, and the way she touched my life. What about everybody else that Lori touched in her all too brief life here with us? How could I capture all of those relationships and memories as well?

She was a devoted mother to Joey and Meagan, and they meant more to her than anything else in her life. She was a loving daughter to Richie and Alberta and a loving sister to Debbie. She was also a loving niece, cousin, aunt, granddaughter, wife, and friend to countless others. Yet I’m certain that the side of Lori that each of us saw, had to be a little different. Do we act the same around our children as we do around our friends? I’m sure that we all act a little different around our mother than we do our sister. So I thought, what’s the common trait that that would encompass everyone that Lori touched? I reflected on it, and decided that Love was the key word that I would focus on.

Why love? Because when I thought of every time that I saw Lori she always told me that she loved me, every time without fail. She truly loved her children, her family and friends and she never missed a chance to tell us that when she was with us. Lori loved to love others and she loved to be loved. We all enjoyed being with her because we really felt she meant it when she said she loved us. Some people throw the word love around loosely, but you never got that feeling when you were with Lori, you could tell that she really meant it when she said it.

Then I thought while all that love stuff is true, maybe it’s too easy to focus on that. What other trait did she have that I could focus on? So I reflected some more and then I came up with Laughter. Lori had an incredible sense of humor and she truly loved laughing and having a good time with her friends and family. Lori enjoyed a good joke and she never missed an opportunity to beg me to tell my gorilla joke when ever we were hanging out, no matter how many times she or the others had heard it. When we used to all go camping together on Memorial Day weekends, I tried to teach Lori a quiet laugh to keep us from being thrown out of the campground for being loud after quiet time had begun, but it was no use. Lori was still going to laugh and it was going to be long and loud because she couldn’t help it. She not only could laugh at jokes, but she could laugh at herself as well. Kerri and Meagan would pick on her for her way out of style stretch pants with the stirrups that she always wore, and she would laugh just as hard as everyone else, even though the joke was on her.

As I thought more about her ability to laugh at herself, I thought of my favorite Lori stories. I hesitated to include them in this Eulogy as some people find pointing out a person’s flaws to be distasteful, but the more I thought about it and talked with others, I realized that we all have our flaws and we should not be afraid to admit to them, and that it really was a huge part of who Lori was, and what made her unique. The odd thing was that we could all get exasperated with Lori at one time or another but we could never stay mad at her for long. We all came to accept her flaws, and loved her in spite them, which is really the essence of unconditional love. As we all know, Lori had a heart of gold, but wasn’t always the most reliable person in the world. She had a bad problem with procrastination, she would rather wait to do something then get it done ahead of time which led to some of my favorite stories. My personal favorite was the time she was supposed to bring a vegetable dip to one of Meagan’s Brownie functions, but she never got around to making it. When she got to the function and they asked her where the dip was, Lori told a “little white lie” that she forgot it at home. Lori fully expected that to be the end of it, but the leader said that they really needed it and asked to run home and get it. Lori was horrified, and that resulted in her friend Tom making a frantic run to Shaw’s to get the ingredients and slap together a quick veggie dip that she could bring. We can all remember occasions where Lori was supposed to do something and didn’t. Lori’s dog and cat ate more batches of meatballs, chicken wings or other foods that she was supposed to bring places, that they must have been the best fed animals in Dighton.

And speaking of animals, Lori had such a great way with animals that we called her house “Fatal Farm” due to the abnormally poor mortality rate of the animals that took up residence there. And those of us who camped with her can not forget her infamous “camping feet”, where she would walk around barefoot all weekend until her feet were coal black. And what about Lori’s broken internal clock, where every question that was asked to her, of how long something would take, would be answered with “it will only take me 5 minutes” only to realize later that it was a huge miscalculation on her part. And speaking of time, how many of us remember waiting for Lori to show up somewhere, or to start a holiday dinner while Lori was missing in action. No matter how long we waited or how frustrated we got, it was always worth the wait when she finally arrived and brightened up the room with her presence.

Then I looked at what I had come up with, Love, Laughter, Flaws and I thought, while it may be accurate it’s kind of dull. While it’s true that love, laughter and sense of humor really hit the mark with Lori I still felt that I was missing something, so I re-read the love and laughter paragraphs and then it hit me. It wasn’t love or laughter that was the true essence of Lori, and what made her special, it was Passion. She loved, and laughed, and lived life with a passion that is rare. When you were with Lori you really felt the passion when she told you she loved you or when she looked at you in the eyes, or touched you. There was an electricity that she emitted that was unique and powerful and you could truly feel it.

When we were out having a good time with Lori, and everyone was having fun, I would look at Lori and realize that nobody was having as much fun or laughing as hard as she was. That was because nothing made her happier than enjoying the company of her friends and family and to spend memorable times with all of us.

So after coming up with Passion, I was happy with myself because I thought that I had truly captured what made her special. Then I asked myself, now that Lori is no longer here on earth with us, what can we take from her time here, to help us carry her spirit on in our lives as we move forward without her?

I found the answer in one of my daughter Kerri’s favorite songs by Leeanne Womack “I Hope You Dance”

The song is about the choices we make in life and there is a line in the song that says “When you get a choice to sit it out or dance, I hope you dance”. Well let me tell you, Lori never sat it out, she danced and she danced with passion.

We all get caught up in our jobs, working long hours, or worrying about getting all of the house work done. We think about doing something that we want to do but worry about what others will think, so we don’t do it. We put off our vacations and quality family time because we are too busy doing something else and we tell ourselves we’ll do it some other time later on.

Life is short and we never know when the Lord will take us or one of our family members home. So the next time you get the choice, I hope you don’t sit it out, think of Lori and Dance! And dance with a passion for life!

In closing, I would like to leave you with this poem that was on the back of the flyer we got from the hospital where Lori spent her final hours surrounded by her family and friends. I found it very comforting to read this and I hope that all of you will find comfort in these words as well:

"A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam.
And for a brief moment its glory and beauty
belong to our world.
But then it flies on again,
and though we wish it could have stayed,
we feel so lucky to have seen it."

We are all lucky to have had Lori be a part of our life and although she left us too soon, and we will miss her terribly, we should always remember the joy she brought to us in the time that she was here, until we see her again on the other side.