Love Hope and Prayers to Kurt, friends and family!
03/12/2006
It’s been almost a year since dad came home from work and said he had bad news, he looked like he had been crying and the last thing I expected was that Kurt had died. Kurt was like an uncle to my sisters and I, he was always supportive of anything we did and always looking out for our safety. When he died I felt like I lost the support that he gave me when I danced, we were struggling with leadership issues and so with him leaving us so suddenly my family and I left the dance group as suddenly as Kurt left. Nobody expected us to leave just like nobody expected Kurt to of all things die in a car accident. Dancing was something I did where I felt beautiful and I could feel graceful gliding across the floor. You see I’m known for tripping over cords and running into low objects (coffee tables are an example). Having left the dance group I was left with not one but two empty spots because even though Kurt was gone from this earth I really know he’s looking down at us and giving everyone the same love and support he gave us while he was here where we could see him, I didn’t open up to let that love in. My second empty spot was me not performing with the dance group, not being able to dance, laugh, and love with friends. So when I realized that I hadn’t lost Kurt really and that I needed to dance at least to do it for Kurt in memory of him. I know it’s almost a year from when he died but if you are going through the same thing as I did (loosing Kurt left you without support and you stopped doing what you loved) please open your hearts to his love it feels different like when you give a new friend a hug but it’s Kurt we just can’t see or feel him physically. And if anyone looses a friend just a close as Kurt was to a lot of us please do the same you never lose that person totally you still always have their love and support.
Love, Hope and Prayers,
Christina Moreland (daughter of Marion and Dana Moreland)
Prior Comment
It has been a year since I heard of kurt’s tragic accident. Being his roomate at the Naval Academy for two years, we kept in contact the last 25 years, and I cherish the times, the thre musketeers got together, Steve Johnson, Myself and of course Kurt Harms. We would plan an outing event almost every 2 years or so, hiking in Yosemite,
Playing golf, water skiing at Lake Meade Las Vegas, Skiing at Banf Canada or partying in San Diego. I cherish the times that Steve Johnson and I were able to spend and the only thing I regret, is that we should have done it more frequently, because we had a blast.
One thing I truely admired about Kurt was he was a true adventurer
and “went for it”. He was a go getter and really taught me to live the life to the fullest. Everytime Kurt would go to San Diego and meet my friends, they would comment how sincere and unassuming he was.
There truely is only one child of the Universe who blessed peoples hearts all over the world. He was and is the “American Ambassador to the World.
Thanks Kurt for the memories and I hope I can impact peoples lives like you have.
Love Your Friend
Allan Camaisa