In memory of Heather Mikayla

I’ve thought about death a lot most of my life, starting with the death of my father when I was five years old. Like everyone else, I’ve wondered what it would be like to be dead. But my granddaughter said it best when her dad asked her what she thought happened to us after we die: “No one can possibly know the answer to that,” she sagely responded. So true, and anything we say about the thereafter is but a guess. more…