A member of our pagan community is in transition and it makes me think about dying. It’s sacred.
I remember seeing my father in law Walter Maheux pass while I was in the room. At one moment he was there. Just after, he was not. I understood what people meant when the soul leaves the body.
When my dad passed, just my mom was with him. Oddly, someone rang the doorbell about some drums we were selling. But, I did feel relief that his pain was over.
So blessed be to anyone who is passing from the Earth and the family and friends affected.