VAT: Guiding Those Transitioning

When you are at the bed of someone who is transitioning, at the point when they will not return in bodily form, the last goodnight, the last sleep after countless thousands of temporary sleeps; hold their hand and play transcendental music like a bell ringing in the empty sky to quiet their mind until they and the waves of sound become one. If the urge to speak arises, what is there to say but “I love you, always have, always will, always and all ways. Thank you for being you. Thank you for having me.”