Paul D. Moshimer

A kindred soul I met along the way....sorry we never got to have 'that' talk Paul, fare thee well. I met Paul in Kennebunk and he stayed with me in Seattle on a visit. I would have loved to have had Paul in my rugby team back in England.

Met Paul back in 1970 when we had moved up to Maine. He was a warm and kind human back then and he introduced me to 'Pink Floyd'. I don't know why his name popped into my head but yesterday, December 8th, 2018 it did. I was sad to hear that he had passed away but was warmed by the story of his life. We met only briefly but his memory lasted.

Paul,
Your essence lives on......the love lives on....whenever I will see the wind moving through the leaves of a tree....there will you be.....it is where we all meet upon that divine wind and, whenever I will think of you.....I will always remember LOVE

Perhaps the best way to honor a kinsman who has died: to re-dedicate to living our own lives well, with compassion, dignity and a sense of service to all we meet. Peace to Paul, and comfort.. to those who loved him.

Healing to all who loved and care for Paul. May they find peace in the coming days...

I wish I had the opportunity to meet him. My condolences to the family and loved ones he left behind.

Wishing all who mourn Paul peace and comfort in the days ahead .

I thank Paul every day for believing and standing up for the horses that he took in under his care. He will truly be missed...but will always be loved. RIP.
Andrea Rooney and Gulliver

Paul was a true brother, an uncle, a mentor and a friend. I will honor him for the rest of my days...