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			 11.14.2004 
			Letter to 
			  a dying friend  
			  by Elizabeth Sterling 
			I wrote this 
			  letter to our friend Damon Chappie, who passed away last Friday, 
			  but unfortunately I did not get it in the mail soon enough. Damon 
			  was Johns roommate at Penn State University, and later went 
			  on to become an investigative reporter for the publication Roll 
			  Call. Damon became blind when he contracted a viral infection while 
			  vacationing in Mexico 6 years ago. Serious complications from this 
			  illness lead to his death last week, at the age of 40. I decided 
			  to share it with you all because the lessons Damon taught me were 
			  significant. There are so many people we encounter that have a lesson 
			  to teach us. The question is are we wise enough to learn? 
			Dear Damon, 
			John and Kevin 
			  just left to come down to see you. I wanted to send this letter 
			  along, but I did not get it written in time to send it with them. 
			  I wanted to let you know that I love you, and I am so sorry that 
			  your journey has been so difficult, especially lately. 
			Last night, 
			  I went for a long run on the mountain behind our house, and I thought 
			  about you for most of that run. I pushed myself to run farther than 
			  I really had the time or energy to run. But thinking about your 
			  struggles and your suffering, I pushed myself on. Your strength 
			  pushed me on. It became quite dark in the woods by the time I was 
			  a little over half the way. I thought it was a perfect way to think 
			  about you and the difficulties you have faced. When I was almost 
			  back to my car, a light off to the left caught my eye. It was the 
			  moon, and it was so beautiful.  
			The light is 
			  always there. Even in the darkest time, the light is waiting to 
			  catch our attention and remind of us something bigger. Our tiny 
			  ego mind focuses on the pain and suffering, but the spirit longs 
			  for that light and living way bigger than the ego mind even imagines. 
			I used to fear 
			  death and change, but I never even knew how much I feared them. 
			  My fears became so great at one point that I had physical problems 
			  that began keeping me from living the life I wanted to live. Once 
			  I finally found out that I had these fears that was the first step 
			  in learning how to be freed from them. I prayed for help in learning 
			  how to accept the inevitable fate of all life forms. And I was granted 
			  a precious gift. 
			My son, Bennett, 
			  taught me many things in his short time on this planet. He taught 
			  me how to love, to live fully, and most importantly, how to accept 
			  death. Our bond was so close, that as he was dying I was led very 
			  close to death myself only mine was an emotional/spiritual death 
			  rather than a physical death.  
			Bennett taught 
			  me that death is not an end. It is a transition, a migration, a 
			  change, a birth. Bennett is so alive today, and I can feel his spirit. 
			  He has impacts in this world today that will continue for eternity. 
			And so it is 
			  with you. You may not realize all the impacts you have had on this 
			  world. Or, you may feel that they are insignificant, but I know 
			  otherwise. Because I know that you have impacted my life significantly. 
			   
			I will always 
			  remember a gift that you gave me when we were out in Colorado for 
			  Kevins wedding. You may or may not remember this, but you, 
			  your girlfriend, and John went white water rafting one day while 
			  I headed off on my bike to climb the highest paved mountain road 
			  which climbed over 14,000 ft. As I started up the mountain, thunder 
			  and lightning threatened my safety. At one point, I pulled off at 
			  a latrine just to seek cover. I was able to proceed, but at the 
			  halfway point it started snowing. There were so many obstacles for 
			  me that day, and no matter how hard I tried or wanted to succeed 
			  I was not going to make it. I knew that day was my only shot at 
			  making the ascent, and I was very disappointed that I had not achieved 
			  my goal. 
			Not too long 
			  after I abandoned my attempt to get to the top, you three pulled 
			  up to rescue me. And we drove to the top of the mountain instead. 
			  The scenery was spectacular, and it was hard to believe we were 
			  so high that we were above clouds. We were ooohing and aaahing, 
			  and you began asking what??? What does it look like? And that is 
			  when I really opened my eyes. We all began describing the amazing 
			  views, and your face showed true delight and joy. What a gift that 
			  was. That is how I remember you, Damon. I remember you with a big 
			  smile on your face. 
			And what I learned 
			  that day was that I may not always achieve the goal I set out to 
			  achieve, but the real joy is in the journey itself. You gave me 
			  a new perspective on life that day that Ive carried with me. 
			  And I have told that story to others as a way to illustrate that 
			  even when you do not achieve the goals you set out to achieve if 
			  you open up your eyes you will recognize the incredible blessings 
			  that you have been given along the way. 
			And now, you 
			  are giving John another gift. Would you have ever imagined that 
			  the John you knew in college could be such a compassionate man? 
			  Whether you realize it or not, you are helping him (and me) grieve 
			  for Bennett. You are helping him face emotions that have been buried 
			  deep, and that will help him for the rest of his life. What an incredible 
			  friend you are. 
			What an incredible 
			  guide you have been to both of us Damon. Please know, that we are 
			  with you in spirit as you climb that mountain back to the light. 
			  Whether your transition is back to health or to a new life, please 
			  know how much we love you and that you will always be alive to us! 
			Love and blessings, 
			Elizabeth 
			Quotation 
			The unique personality 
			  which is the real life in me, I can not gain unless I search for 
			  the real life, the spiritual quality, in others. Felix Adler 
			Prayer 
			Lord, please 
			  be with Damons family. Help them remember all the ways he 
			  impacted their lives. Help them realize how his life impacted this 
			  world. Help them know that he lives on forever in spirit. Lord thank 
			  you for all the guides and teachers you have put in my life. Help 
			  me to be wise enough to learn. Amen.  
			  
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