I have twice. Neither were particularly bad.
My maternal Grandfather died in his bed surrounded by family when I was in high school. He was 80 years old, had skin cancer and was ailing for a couple years. He was a Deacon in the Catholic Church for 50 years and had 8 kids. He basically was sleeping and stopped breathing. It was pretty gentle. Family members started praying the "Our Father" as he left this world.
The second was in 2019. I went to a funeral for a family friend. He was from Israel and had dementia for several years. He was one of the happiest men I've ever known; his wife (no pics) said she only saw him in a bad mood twice during their long marriage.
His funeral was on a beautiful spring day. My car was parked on the grass and I was getting ready to drive home. There was a man wearing a suit standing about 8 feet in front of me in the grass and he dropped and hit his head on the ground. I cringed and looked around. Immediately, a crowd of people ran to help him. They got on their cell phones and I thought it was safe to leave.
I drove away and heard sirens about 3 minutes later. Apparently, he was the driver of the hearse and was 80 years old.
He had a heart attack and didn't die immediately. He was in the hospital for a few days then died. So, I guess I didn't witness his exact moment of death, but it was pretty close.
CSB.
How many people have you seen catch the dead?
My maternal Grandfather died in his bed surrounded by family when I was in high school. He was 80 years old, had skin cancer and was ailing for a couple years. He was a Deacon in the Catholic Church for 50 years and had 8 kids. He basically was sleeping and stopped breathing. It was pretty gentle. Family members started praying the "Our Father" as he left this world.
The second was in 2019. I went to a funeral for a family friend. He was from Israel and had dementia for several years. He was one of the happiest men I've ever known; his wife (no pics) said she only saw him in a bad mood twice during their long marriage.
His funeral was on a beautiful spring day. My car was parked on the grass and I was getting ready to drive home. There was a man wearing a suit standing about 8 feet in front of me in the grass and he dropped and hit his head on the ground. I cringed and looked around. Immediately, a crowd of people ran to help him. They got on their cell phones and I thought it was safe to leave.
I drove away and heard sirens about 3 minutes later. Apparently, he was the driver of the hearse and was 80 years old.
He had a heart attack and didn't die immediately. He was in the hospital for a few days then died. So, I guess I didn't witness his exact moment of death, but it was pretty close.
CSB.
How many people have you seen catch the dead?