Alvin Russell Foulks
Beloved, Father, Son, Brother, Uncle, Cousin, Husband, Friend
1950 - 2003 THE DASH =
A LIFE TIME OF LOVE AND KINDNESS

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I love this picture of Alvin because it makes me smile!  That is what he was to all that knew and loved him a big smile.  Alvin gave me so many wonderful things in life.  It was through his process of transitioning, death by disease that I confirmed what we must do to sustain a disease free life..  Supporting Alvin through his transition gave me the Omnipotent Nature of Divine Wisdom in the life and death process.  What the Science of Lymphology teaches is not taught in any school known and it explains Alvin's long journey of living with dis-ease.  Not only did I gain the wisdom of the miraculous self-healing body, I also gain the wisdom of unconditional love from Alvin.  The many acts of kindness that Alvin did will live in the minds of all that received it.
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Alvin R. Foulks was born on April 19, 1950 to Isaiah Foulks and the late Levonia Foulks.  He made his transition on Wednesday, October 28, 2003 in pain but he was at peace.  He was educated in the District of Columbia Public School System and graduated from the University of the District of Columbia, where he worked from 1974-2001 when he retired.  Alvin accepted Christ at an early age and had a strong will and faith in God.
He leaves to cherish his memory a devoted father, Isaiah Foulks, 3 sisters, Shirley Boggins, Sandra Foulks and Lisa Ford. 3 Brothers, John, Leroy and Kennedy Foulks. 4 Aunts Alice Smith, Margie Webb, Sylvia Robinson and Dorothy Skinner.  One uncle Melvin Person, loving mother-in-law, Shirley R. Hardy, and two god children Tamyia Davis and Jamal Cotton.  Nieces, nephews, great nieces, and a great nephews and host of relatives and friends.

On April 15, 1986, he married Karen Davis after a 4 year courtship.  From this union was born Kalvinar Russell Foulks on March 22, 1992 who preceded him in death.  Once again I find myself smiling, just thinking about how much Alvin loved his son.  We had him in our lives for such a short time, but it gave Alvin so much joy in his life to have a child and a boy child.  He was a wonderful father and he continue to show that in his love for children and how he took such care in the raising of his niece and God child Tamyia Davis.  I, we, miss his presence everyday.  But I know that he is here right now, I can feel his energy presence. 
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To honor Alvin's inspiring and incredible life The Ark of Self-Healing & Self-H.E.L.P (Health Education for Longevity & Peace) has developed the Get Healthy Stay Balanced Workshop. 
In the name of Our Lord and Savor I thank you for your kindness
The Family of Alvin Russell Foulks

A STORY OF LIFE   (KAlvinaR
Once upon a time there was a spirit called Life.  It resided in the place where all wishes live. Life heard rumors of a place called The World, a place where things called Mommy's and Daddy's hugged you, talked to you and made you feel SPECIAL. The World seemed like a wonderful place, and Life felt that it was where it belonged.  Life was granted permission to enter The World, but warned that while a fascinating place, it also had its share of horrors and pain, as well as happiness.  Life was told that this place called The World was hard on innocent and blameless things and it would take much effort to survive in it.  Life accepted this fact and wanted to be there more than ever. 

Countless times Life tried to enter The World, and many times, almost made it, only to be denied its goal.  Its friends entreated it to abandon this quest for fear of Life burning Itself out. But Life felt that getting home was worth the effort, for what is existence if you are not where you belong.  Life gathered all its strength, and assisted by the Wings of Hope, on March 22, 1992, entered The World struggling for breath--weighting only 1lb 5oz, Faith and Love, two very wise spirits, marveled at Life's determination. 

​They made it a boy child and christened him Kalvinar, which means "Victorious by Tenacity and Fortitude".  They guided a team of Doctors and Nurses who used all their craft to make Kalvinar stronger.  They stuck large oxygen tubes in his little throat to help him breathe.  Kalvinar awoke--his throat hurt terrible.  What a noisy place--and what strange creatures inhabited it.  He became frightened.  And then, he heard a familiar voice--a voice he'd heard every day while he was in that "waiting place" trying to get home.  He felt his little human heart beating, and warm hands were touching him.  He slowly opened his eyes and announced in his heart. Mommy, I am here.  Thank you Alvin for my child, my son, my  energy and  light our son Kalvinar R. Foulks!