Lessons from death.

Sometimes we can learn about and know someone more deeply in spirit.

When I got the news about my Pop passing recently, I was surprised at how much grief flooded my system.

Don’t get me wrong — I was deeply sad. However, this grief that I felt, felt ancient.

He started visiting me in moments of silence and in my dreamscape, presenting himself to me as a hawk.

And he began to show me who he really was.

My pop was a reclus…