Tributes and stories in honor of Frank Rose
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I never met Frank Rose, but I’m so grateful for him. Many years ago, he was my grandmother, Betty Harmon’s, Pastor at Sunrise Chapel. Thanks to Frank, Suzanne Coughlin, and Sunrise Chapel, Betty was able to write and informally publish the story of her life in “The Long Pathway.” Her memoir has been an invaluable […]
My memories of Frank Rose are exactly from Close to the beginning of his service in Great Britain. My first sight was of him unfolding like a jackknife from his tiny British car! Immediate joy followed. I was 13 having just arrived from Sweden, 1955, his boys camps at idyllic English rivers and fields, Compton […]
I drove from Tempe to enjoy walking with Frank and a couple of his talks on plants and even a birthday celebration at Tucson AZNPS meetings. Frank’s experience and appreciation of the beauty around him/us was palpable. Walking with Frank, I was struck by his deep enjoyment of the beauty around us. This is something […]
Wow, what’s not to fondly remember… from childhood Purp stories in Caryndale and weekly visits to the pastors office in grade 6 for goofing around. One time rumours had circulated that I was to receive the strap for repeated clowning around offences, and on my way to his office, I wasn’t quite sure what I […]
I became Frank’s life-long fan and admirer dating from the 1960 British Academy Summer School. He led a nature “ramble,” paused, pointed to a flower by the path and said: “Who could make something like that?” In 2005 our 40th anniversary trip took us to Tucson. Frank took us on a mountain hike, pausing to […]
We were camping this weekend in an Italian National Park that overlooks the Mediterranean Sea. You would have loved it, especially since all the wild flowers were in full bloom. We think of you often when we come across groves of wild flowers on our hikes due to your artistic talent and knowledge of flowers […]
I remember knowing Frank as a young girl in Caryndale (Kitchener) when he and Louise lived in the manse and he was our Pastor. It seems unbelievable to me sometimes that he was responsible for introducing my dad Christopher Smith into the church, and paving the way for my dad to leave England and go […]
How often are people my/our age privileged to encounter another father image? Frank had 20 years on me and didn’t start botany until retirement, a lesson in itself. He told us he’d paint flowers and usually didn’t know what they were, so he studied up and fixed that. Another lesson. His life experience was vast […]
On a warm summer evening, Frank greeted me with a big smile as he walked from Friendship Hall towards Sunrise Chapel. I was a newcomer attending my first Spiritual Growth Class. He said that he has been painting all day. “You must be tired,” I replied. Frank said that he loves painting. I asked what […]
Frank was a well-loved and highly regarded member of the Native Plant community in the Tucson area. He attended our Arizona Native Plant Society meetings regularly, and he was always such a kind, generous presence, greeting people so warmly and sharing so freely his love and knowledge of local plants. Many of us have wonderful […]
Frank was one of the wisest, gentlest and most patient humans I’ve ever met. His endearing character helped open the door to Swedenborg’s teachings for which I re-payed him with scores of questions all of which he had an answer to. He continued helping others into his last days until he was too weak to […]
For over 40 years, Frank traveled up and down the Catalina Highway and along the trails of the Santa Catalina Mountains. Many feel privileged to have shared precious hours with him in this incredible natural environment. He once told me how much he felt the presence of God in nature. I think he was reflecting on […]
Frank’s light and beauty was unmistakable from the first time we met. We knew each other briefly, but I felt loved and seen. He graciously received the same from me and that says so much about a person. He was generous with his attention and wisdom in the ultimate gift of sharing one’s soul honestly […]
I was so blessed to come across Frank and his wildflower hikes on Mt. Lemmon. We reveled in going up the mountain to learn, to hug, to see the mountain through Frank’s eyes. He was a kind, gentle, easy-going man, with genuine interest in what surrounded him. His watercolors and books showed his passion for […]
Frank’s influence on my life cannot be measured. At Maple Camp he listened to us. He respected us. He accepted us as we were. I believe my dedication to a spiritual life started right there at Maple Camp. As an adult, my husband and I attended his and Louise’s well-crafted spiritual growth groups, listening to […]
Pastor Rose married my husband and I 32 years ago next month. He was kind, delightful to be around and demonstrated authentic caring. He told us his marriages came with a “lifetime guaranty”!! He holds a special place in our hearts and wishing all who will miss him and were touched by his kindness, lasting […]
My first memory of Frank is of a lanky young minister, newly ordained and full of enthusiasm. He was always singing ‘Every Little Breeze Whispers Louise…’ We knew what that meant! He would fold himself into his Mini, with his knees about level with the steering wheel, and travel off to visit people on ‘The […]
We met Frank when we were in our teens. He was the pastor in Kitchener, Ontario where my (now) husband lived. Frank’s approachability, good-natured fun, wisdom and humility sunk deeply into both of our hearts. We always relished an opportunity to be with Louise and him. I remember how special our confirmation service with him […]