About a week ago, Cimmorene remembered where she was during my father’s near-death experience, and the weight of the sacrifice that I made to encourage my father to resume his life, so mine could begin.
[ADDENDUM: 11 January, 2015] When my father first told me of his near-death experience, many years ago, a flash of memory hit me, like a curtain being drawn from my mind, to reveal the light of the morning sun.
I remember begging, pleading with him, to go back, so that I would have a chance to be. I did not remember all, but over the years, I came to know the deep sacrifices that were made in those moments. I would revisit them when he nearly died, again, and each time I climbed up on the surgeon’s table, the last time being the 7th of January, 2015.
This is my Atonement with the Father.
JOR-EL: Once, when you were small, I died, while giving you a chance for life.
It was a shock when I saw him. He was wandering around aimlessly, obviously not in his body. He was NOT…
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