Remembering Dr. Patricia Ferguson
Dr. Patricia Ferguson was a very dear friend. I say was, because I learned yesterday that she died one week ago. I am deeply saddened by this news, and feel as though a big chunk of my heart has disappeared.
Patty was loving and kind to everyone she came in contact with. She was so good to me, not only reviewing my books, but helping me in so many personal ways I cannot even begin to count. She always had words of encouragement, whether it was in regards to my writing, or my health. She was a tremendous help to me while I struggled through a difficult health issue a couple of years ago, and most recently this past June, when my father had open heart surgery.
Patty was one of the editor-in-chiefs at Apollo’s Lyre, an online magazine where my first published poem appeared. Lea, Bret and Patty had such a great working combination – the three of them together bubbled over with writing talent, personality and a way with people. It’s hard to imagine the team without Patty, but I know that they will push forward and continue to give readers an amazing magazine. Her memory will live on.
Patty always talked so lovingly about her husband and her children. It was obvious in her words and stories how much she adored her family.
Patty sent me a Christmas card several years ago that immediately became one of my favorites. It’s a picture of a tiny silver camper on a beach, with Christmas lights strung around it. I always thought it was quirky, yet peaceful at the same time. I’ve had that card hanging in my office by the computer, because it’s funny and brings me peace.
I now look at that card in a completely different way.
God Bless You, Patty. You will be missed by so many who were blessed to have known you.
© Kathleen Strelow 2007
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