Crossing Over

I had an overwhelming experience today. A couple years back, I volunteered for an organization that plays music for people who are very near death. Irish music was requested by the daughter. So I went to a hospice to play a few songs. After one favorite song of the mother and daughter, the mother breathed her last.

I choked back the tears as we realized the mother passed on. Afterward, the daughter asked me not to leave, so I played a few more songs to comfort her. I can't really begin to explain how I felt and feel.

When I got in my car, I was in tears. I called my mother, who dealt with her own father's death not too long ago. I feel sad for the daughter, and blessed for being able to share that experience with her. My emotions are overflowing.

I want to send a HUGE thank you to all the hospice care workers out there. I commend you for your strength and heart for taking care of these people. You are amazing!


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