Lisa Ann Prusok
Lisa Prusok

She flies now with her beloved birds, March 28th, 2005


Guestbook to sign condolenses for Lisa

Lisa Ann Prusok was someone that I proudly called my friend. I met her due to our
mutual admiration of Matthew Porretta. We became fast friends.
She was a very talented, loving person whos large and giving  heart was sadly trapped in a weak body.


Her star has been extinguished too soon. The heavens shine a bit darker today.

lisa


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Lisa was a wonderful writer, as well as an artist


Below are links to her Stories as well as her own illustrations


Patience

Cathexis for Cat

Two as One

Cat Robin

Giants

Triumph

I proudly posted her artwork on my site

Lisa Art Gallery

lisa pic
This was Lisa's favorite picture of Matthew


You left us to soon Lisa. Take care where you are, for you are no longer in pain.

Loving tribute from Virginia The Lady in Waiting

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A message to Lisa, from her friend, sister, soulmate...Paddy

My dearest Lisa,

Someone once said “I will not say: do not weep; for not all tears are an evil“. In such times,
there is no wiser word to the ears of a mourning person – such as me.
Don’t get me wrong, love, I’m not ashamed of the tears running freely ever since I got the
message from over the big pond, that I feared the most. You are gone, an untimely end
and still I’m glad, that you’ve finally found, what you yearned for so badly. Peace.
The boundaries of the physical world are gone and you are finally free of a prison,
that you could not escape by the strength of your will.
For certain, you are now at a place, where pain does not exist, where your life is not lived for you,
but where you can do whatever your heart and your soul make you wanna do.
My sweetest angel, there are so many things that I still wanted to tell you,
but our time has run out.
And so I chose an ancient Irish blessing and its words shall guide you on the stairway to heaven.

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again,
may God hold you in the hollow of His hand.

Although my vision is clouded from shed and yet unshed tears which are still to come, my heart is at ease,
for now you are where you belong – up with the angels in heaven.
Lisa, I’m honored, that I got to know you and proud that you allowed me to call you my sister.
I will always love you and never forget you.
Shalom, my friend, and may the fathers watch over your eternally blessed soul, for now and forever.

All my love,
Paddy

PS: Please tell White Tummy, I said hi.


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