It has been two months to the day since my father, Thomas Marshall Gilbert, Jr. passed away. There has been time to reflect, time to grieve and time to ponder his life and his death. Inevitably, it has led me to ponder my own life, and yes, my eventual passing from this life.
But what I want to write about here is what it meant to be with Dad in those final hours. It brought together family, especially my sister and brother, to a vigil at his hospital bedside. It was a holy time.
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