How do you plan to spend your final hours on this planet?
Most of us don’t give this a lot of thought, assuming, I suppose, that we’ll make a graceful exit, surrounded by loved ones as we gently slip the bonds of our mortal existence. But death has its own peculiar, often cruel, agenda. That makes it all the more precious when we are allowed to depart on our own terms.
This point was poignantly made recently by a couple unrelated, yet similar instances.
In the first, a high school classmate of mine spent his Christmas season in the hospital, sitting at the bedside of his mother, who hadn’t awakened following hip surgery. He shared the experience his vigil through a series of e-mails. Although it was apparent she wasn’t going to recover, the sweet scent of freshly cut flowers filled her room and the soft music of the holiday season washed over her as she was surrounded by family and friends.
After she died on Christmas Day, my friend wrote “The presence of her Heart residing in mine – and yours – will be her most precious legacy.”
The second instance involved marketing guru and networking expert Keith Ferrazzi, who faced a similar experience with his Aunt Rose. After flying cross country, he arrived in time to join a guitar-playing nutritionist in singing Christmas carols to his aunt, before writing:
“Then at 2:37 today, just as Aunt Rose brought those she touched so much peace during her life, Rose died in peace and once again gave all of us in that room a gift I’ll never forget. I learned to live a little better today. In death, I saw what matters in life, and I want more of it. We all deserve it and we can have it.”
My friend Stefani Twyford, who alerted me to the Ferrazzi situation, did a nice post of her own in which she expresses the value of finding our true home. Stefani also makes the point that we should all document the important moments in our life as soon as possible after the event to preserve the intimate details that can be lost over time.
Author Larry Lehmer's book about Dick Clark and American Bandstand -- Bandstandland: How Dancing Teenagers Took Over America and Dick Clark Took Over Rock & Roll --is available from Sunbury Press. His book about the last tour of Buddy Holly, the Big Bopper and Ritchie Valens -- The Day the Music Died -- is available at Amazon.
Flickr photo courtesy of Ennor.
Larry, thanks for the nod to my own blog article. Saying good-bye is always difficult. Doing it in a way that makes a difference to the person leaving or transforms those who remain is clearly worth pondering. How do WE want to be remembered? Live each day like it's your last! One day it will be.
Posted by: Stefani Twyford | January 10, 2008 at 04:03 PM
Well put, Stefani. We all need to build a bit of reflection time into our schedules to deal with those things that are truly important to us.
Posted by: Larry Lehmer | January 11, 2008 at 12:38 PM