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A mystery that all of us grapple with sooner or later is the mystery surrounding death. We can joke about it and dodge around it, but in the end we are all in the same boat. We are born with an expiration date.

A mystery that all of us grapple with sooner or later is the mystery surrounding death. We can joke about it and dodge around it, but in the end we are all in the same boat. We are born with an expiration date.

Death, it can be argued, came about after God鈥檚 plan was adjusted to accommodate Adam and Eve鈥檚 (our) failings. But we are all in the plan. Some of us are more conscious of its unfolding and make deliberate adjustments. In the end we all get chicken 鈥 heavenly fried, we hope; the wines clear and well aged (Isaiah 25:6).

We resist accepting the natural decay that takes our loved ones from us. The popularity of Glen Campbell鈥檚 song 鈥淚鈥檓 not gonna miss you鈥 at this year鈥檚 Oscars is an example of this preoccupation. The pain and struggle of Alzheimer鈥檚 addresses loss and grieving from an unusual angle.

The patient says, 鈥淵ou鈥檙e the last person I will love, the last face I will recall; but I鈥檓 not gonna miss you.鈥 I would like to add my own final verse to the song:

I鈥檓 gonna keep you in my heart

Even after you are gone

Remember the joy and not the pain

And I鈥檇 do it all again

But, I鈥檓 gonna miss you.

In the very first episode of Breaking Bad, Walter White tells his students that the essence of chemistry and life itself is 鈥済rowth, then decay, then transformation.鈥 In her column 鈥淲alter White鈥檚 Life lessons 鈥 Breaking聽Bad鈥 Natarro (Nikki Tarrant-Hoskins) says, 鈥淚f you believe in the transformation of life, then getting through the days and moments of nursing someone with a terminal illness will no doubt be easier.

鈥淎t the very least, you can cling to the faith that as a primary care-giver, you鈥檙e easing your loved one through and past the pain and suffering of their final journey. What a privilege and responsibility this is.鈥

Annie Dilliard聽asserts: 鈥淥ne should write as if posthumously鈥rite as if you were dying. At the same time, assume you write for an audience consisting solely of terminal patients. That is, after all, the case.鈥

In a related article Tarrant-Hoskins says, 鈥淲hat could you say to a dying person that would not enrage by its triviality? 鈥t all has the most profound purpose and meaning. Will there ever be a more important time or place?

鈥淭he last breathe, the last heartbeat, the wrenching open of the veil that moves our loved one away from pain forever. Words do not matter. Being there matters. There is no right or wrong, so you don鈥檛 have to worry about getting it right.

鈥淵ou just have to show up. There will never be another moment that compares to this in life鈥he last kiss, the last embrace, the last conscious moment that you鈥檒l ever share. Don鈥檛 squander a word, a syllable; don鈥檛 squander a second.鈥

Phillipe Aries wrote: 鈥淎 single person is missing for you, and the whole world is empty.鈥 As Christians we have hope, and in all circumstances we still have reason to give thanks.鈥淟et God's promises shine on your problems.鈥 Corrie Ten Boom.

鈥淒arkness cannot put out the Light. It can only make God brighter.鈥 Author Unknown

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