When the soul of an individual is slain,something snaps inside.What if the slayer is your own blood,a person whom you love,admire and wish him well,in all spheres of life,wish to journey with him,.love,him,admire him and need his solace at every step of your journey-of-life.As we get older,we need respect from others,not hurting words that pierce our souls,our minds,our egos,as, more we experience others, more we become sensitive,emotional and vulnerable.Our body becomes fragile.We have to be handled with care as we step towards our final destination,that is The death or we may call it The Birth into another Life,We are told that only The Soul leaves The Body.The Soul,The Spirit needs gaiety,happiness,solace.The soul does not wish to be hurt,annoyed.We need euphoria,delight,jubilation.We need to be respected,We are coming to The Final Stage of our Lives.Love us and let us take our final steps with our head held high.That's all we ask of you!
