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From: Seowon
(Mon 14 May 2012 01:41:23 PM CEST)
Thanks, Gina! That is also the lesson I got from this exriceenpe. While I wish the little duck didn't have to die, I feel fortunate to have crossed his path so I could give it some peace and comfort in his final moments. He really did seem to exriceenpe a peaceful exit. When I approached, he seemed a little panicky; but after I knelt before him, he seemed to relax. I was completely focused on him. For those few moments, it was as if no other creatures existed in the universe. Six years prior to this exriceenpe, I sat vigil with my Grandma as she exited this world. The memory of being with her as she took her final breaths is both traumatic and beautiful for me. While I wont discuss the trauma of those moments and the sadness I feel when I remember, the beauty was that we seemed to connect on a spiritual level in her final hours, and that was beautiful. With Grandma, there was also a long moment in which it felt as though there were no other creatures in our world. It was just me and Grandma having a spiritual conversation and it felt like she was amused by my inaudible banter. Though that visit probably lasted less than an hour, it seemed to last several. Actually, as I took the exit to visit her in the hospital, they gave her the morphine which made it impossible for us to visit in the physical sense. And, as I took that exit, I had a vision, or some might call it a daydream, of me and my Grandma romping around exploring Heaven together! The dream made me believe there was a chance she and I might be going together, so sometimes I certainly do wonder Why the heck am I still here?
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