Go softly now,
On wings of wind
With steps that leave
No trail in the morning dew
Drift quietly away,
And join the light
That burns my heart
And sears my soul
Lift up and fly!
And tarry not
But leave the pain
And vanish from this heavy place
Go softly now,
On wings of wind
Reach out and touch
Eternal light awaiting your sweet soul
Phil was a man of many passions: his daughter Marcia, husband Nic and his granddaughters Nyah, Niobe and Nahla; his daughter Mary; his wife and champion Geraldine; the law; his dogs, motorcycles and a fast car; rugby; the lessons of history; and a big laugh with good friends.
He was a warrior with a warm heart and a ready smile. He will be missed by the many people whose lives he touched over the years from his home country, Australia, and his adopted country of Canada.
Phil's wishes for what he wanted after his passing were clear. He wanted no large gathering. Rather he hoped that people would gather in their own ways and tell a story they remember about him that makes them laugh. He wanted those most dear to be supported by their shared love of him and to be laid to rest in his three favourite places: Australia, Paris and at the top of Whistler. This will happen in the coming months.
In lieu of flowers, a donation to the Sjogren's Society of Canada are welcomed.