Some people in this world have an immediate impact on you. Marguerita Hanly was one of these people. I met her for the first time ten years ago, when she gave me a lift home from a party at the 'Nomads' in Byron Bay's industrial estate. Perhaps not such a romantic beginning, but never-the-less, a joyful first meeting of a special and wonderful person.
Of course we got to know each other more and more, and I had the pleasure of sharing the wonderful Broken Head property with her, Byron, Hazza, Kijay, Lucy and of course, Poochie. Such happy, happy memories of fun, laughter and interesting talks. Marguerita had a very insightful way of seeing the world. I think she made me understand a lot of things, including myself, a lot better. She was wise beyond her years, but never a know-it-all. She was spiritual, but always real. Her sense of humor was inspirational, and I always felt like she had the perfect thing to say, whatever the circumstances.
She was kind, and so unbelievably loving. She always made me feel like I was special, and whenever her and I talked, it was like there was nowhere else in the world she wanted to be. She gave you every bit of her attention, and she really listened. It's a rare thing.
She had so much life in her. She was adventurous and she satisfied her curiosity about the world with travel, excitement and fun. She was so interested in so many things. She was passionate about her beliefs, and pro-active about them too.
She laughed a lot, and sung with such a sweet voice. She had many gifts, and we were lucky that she shared them with us. Her spirit shone so brightly, that it radiated out of her. She touched everyone she met with it.
When we hugged the last time we saw each other, we both knew that we wouldn't meet again in this lifetime. Yet she fought on with courage and strength, and showed us time and time again how brave and wonderful she was. She was loved so much in her lifetime, and will be loved forever more. A special place in all the hearts of those who knew her.
Beautiful Marguerita Hanly, who lived with love in her heart, and a twinkle in her eye.
Rest in peace.
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