Great testimony Steve.
Working in the hospital, I've seen quite a few pass on to their reward. For those who are lucid, the journey is usually a peaceful one, especially if family and loved ones are around. I can remember my grandmother struggling... I would whisper in her ear that everyone was there, everyone loved her - she would almost instantly relax and breathe more easily... my other grandmother died of a heart attack in the church one of her sons pastored, a few minutes after a church service was over in which she got to sing one of her favorite songs. She died happy doing what she loved more than anything. Interesting how we fight getting to that place...
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- Allen

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