Death Has Many Faces Death has many faces; some known and some yet to be discovered. Before I became better acquainted with Death, I feared it – its permanence; the pain associated with its process; the darkness with which it cloaked the world beyond its portal....
When I was in my twenties, I used to panic anytime someone was grieving. I didn’t know what to do to make it better. I knew that there had to be something I could do – if only I could figure out what it was. But I didn’t know, and this made me bad...
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