It's Lent, and on Ash Wednesday, I gave a presentation about music therapy as ritual for the end of life. It's Valentine's Weekend, and I'm remembering my grandma and mourning the loss of her life.
This week could not be more meaningful, and I end this post with these words, spoken in churches over those receiving the mark of the cross on their foreheads at the beginning of Lent:
Remember that you are dust, and to dust you shall return.
Amen.
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