Throughout the seasons of my life Death has never been far away. I am now in my sixties and I have come to think of death as an old acquaintance and possibly a new friend. 

My mentors are all dead. Many of my friends have passed over. Some of my elders are still alive. I know that I have lived most of my life. I wonder how my death will feel. I hope it will not be a time of regret.



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