
The hand of a stranger is the hand of God.” -John O’ Donohue
Yesterday, we gathered to mourn the loss of one so true, Patricia (McCarthy) Zimmer, October 29, 1954-June 11, 2023. Patty was someone who profoundly touched the lives of countless people in her personal relationships and as a professional nurse. We gathered for prayer, strengthened in a bond of family, friendship, love and community. After a beautiful service, we gathered at Patty’s favorite Irish pub to celebrate her beautiful essence, as loved ones shared tender stories, all affirming the significant impact of her generosity of spirit, strength of character, healing touch and endearing quirkiness.
Although, she experienced significant health issues, she never complained, or sought sympathy, nor did she let it slow her down. Patty persevered and rose above adversity; such was her passion to live and love fully. Patty recently shared, “All good, still so grateful for my life and I would not trade it with anyone. Love my life, crosses and all."
Patty’s deep abiding faith seemed to buoy her with a powerhouse of positive energy fueled by her extraordinary spirit, and love for her family, friends, heritage, and her beloved Ireland. A Love that enabled her to show up and be there for others with thoughtful gestures so distinctive of her kind and thoughtful nature. For Patty never met a stranger, she had a spirit of warm hospitality that knew no bounds.
I fondly recall a peak life experience when I accompanied Patty on a trip to Ireland to visit her family’s beautiful home town of Bantry. There I met family members, her friends and experienced Irish hospitality at its best. Often gathered around the small living room fireplace to share in a cozy warm glow, with tea, sandwiches and good company.
We also journeyed to County Kilkenny to meet my grandmothers family for the first time. Patty made a point to stop at every church along the way! My dear relatives greeted us with a very warm welcome. We shared family stories, looked at photos, and visited where my grandmother grew up, all a part of an unforgettable dream come true!
When I recall memories of Patty's 40+ years of friendship, the writings of the late John O’ Donohue come to mind. Especially, the Celtic tradition of soul love which is one that "transforms your way of being in the world. O’ Donohue describes the Celtic imagination in terms of a love of circles. Life flows with a natural rhythm that is attuned to nature amid the seasons of our lives.
The Celts hold dear the mysterious notion of an “Anam Cara” or soul friend, which reveals a friendship that is not “wounded by the limits of separation or distance.” When the confines of ego and persona have melted away, one is able to see beyond the material world. This friendship, O’ Donohue explains, “Is an act of recognition and belonging. When a friendship recognizes itself as a gift, it will remain open to its own ground of blessing.”
Love is an expression of our affection, connection and affirmation of another’s sacred beauty. Love is a prayer, or as O’ Donohue so eloquently describes “the threshold where divine and human presence intertwine.” Although Patty is no longer with us on this earthly realm, and we feel a sense of separation and grief, the high energy of her spirit of good will remains as a constant reminder of how to live your best life. Patty reached out her hand to all she encountered to discover that there were no strangers only Love, only the hand of God.
A love that expands outward in beautiful and unforeseen ways as it continues to “transform our way of being in the world.”
In loving Remembrance,
Liz Sorensen Wessel
Photo, stained glass window taken in one of the many churches we visited.