Belle,
I know that when I was in the presence of someone who was dying, and took their last breath, you nailed it. It is either peaceful or a sense of dread. One of the most life altering deaths I witnessed was that of my adopted father.
When I held his foot, I could feel his energy leaving his body. It became cold. But what was so interesting is what he spoke to us about what he saw and the beautiful music he heard. Nothing like here on earth. And the colors are nothing humanly made. So yes, I get it.
Namaste,
Drew
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