“I was hoping you’d have more than that” | Frågor i livets slutskede
I’ve been a deacon for 22 years. Last month, I visited a dying man in hospice. He asked me one question: “How do you KNOW there’s something after this?” I gave him clichés. He died three days later. I’Il never forgive myself for failing him. His name was Harold. Råkar på en text på sociala …
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