Days To Hours, Hours To Moments…

Death is a worthy opponent. There is nothing that humbles this shaman more than death. We may be able to out run it for a time but we eventually concede.

My father is in hospice now and we’ve watched weeks with him slip to days and now hours. Soon we will only have moments before spirit welcomes him home.

One can never win against death. But we can live well and my father did.

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