One week ago, an unthinkable tragedy hit two ordinary Australian families.
On that day, the families of 15 other people were also forever changed as they were forced to imagine a life without them over 16 terrifying hours, and a city shifted on its axis.
But today is about the two victims of the Sydney siege who never came home.
Katrina Dawson, a well-respected barrister with three young children, and Tori Johnson, a man who had lived with his loving partner for 14 years and was described as a “great guy” by friends and family, endured more than 16 hours of terrifying hours in the Lindt cafe during the Sydney siege.
In the early hours of 16 December, their families learned that their loved ones had not survived that harrowing night.
It’s news that changed those families’ lives forever — and left three small children without a mother.
Today, at two separate memorial services held across Sydney, the Dawson family and the Johnson family will honour the lives of the ones they lost.
Australia, too, will today mourn the loss of two of our own: these two ordinary — but by all accounts extraordinarily kind and warm — Australian heroes.
To read more about Katrina Dawson‘s memorial service, see this post. To see more about Tori Johnson‘s funeral service, see this post.
Katrina Dawson, 38, was buried privately yesterday, and today her life will be celebrated at 3pm at the University of Sydney, where the mother-of-three studied Arts/Law.
A drawing left by Katrina Dawson’s daughter Sasha at the Martin Place public memorial site.Ms Dawson’s children were asked to pick the songs played during the service. Sasha, who is just four, has chosen Santa Claus Is Coming To Town. Oliver, six, has picked Somewhere Over the Rainbow, while Chloe, eight, has chosen The Gambler; news.com.au reports that little Chloe enjoyed the Kenny Rogers son with her mother.
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The original poem was slightly different and was written through a time of complex grief for my friend Deborah. I believe that it would honour her memory if the renewed version of the poem Kindness Honours Sacrifice be dedicated specifically to Katrina and her family. The poem Love God was written for my friend Ricky and his family years ago. I am sure that it would make him happy to have that poem dedicated to Tori's family. When I changed the poem Kindness Honours Sacrifice for the book, it was specifically for those grieving at Christmas so it is fitting that it is for all Australian Citizens. The artwork is being created and the book is free. Please bear with me while I learn to use the technology.
The CEF
23/12/2014 at 11:43 pm
Kindness Honours Sacrifice.
To love, to live, to die whilst breathing-Heed the words which hold such meaning. As to make you stop and think, in a world which pants to drink, from a well true deep and pure, Too swift- goes thirsty/craves for more. As youth turns weathered lines and pain, the dusk and fog mind dawn and day. Comfort, sweet release, routine; as winds of change that blow unseen. For as tree planted by streams of water- not here today and gone tomorrow- the home on rock, bricks, stone and mortar. Prosperous, appreciating, valued and strong- placed carefully, purposefully, thought of long. The choice is made, the search is through, of welfare one held by the two. Not based on mystery, excitement or glamour-fallen have many- for they strive or clamour. Now made our language is we know- Greek says it best and clarifies so. Ultimate betrayal, proud and flawed-how short we fall-Agape sacrifice to save us all. The Disciple has passed and we’re all left, courageous, wise Follower of Christ, at peace, in rest. Into the enemy’s temple- Clap tent pegs! Use your hands to show the rhythm- don’t forget to teach the children. Go forth in your thermal-so that you may soar. Keep going- you’ll find what you’re fishing for. From the Poetry Book Candle in the Dark.