My mother passed away in her sleep. That is the best way to go.
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray my Lord my soul to keep. And if I die before I wake, I pray my Lord my soul to take. That was my childhood bedtime prayer. It’s strange that we’d teach our children such gruesome prayers. I suppose like Grim’s Fairy Tales, they prepare us for life.
My mother passed away in her sleep. That is the best way to go.
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray my Lord my soul to keep. And if I die before I wake, I pray my Lord my soul to take. That was my childhood bedtime prayer. It’s strange that we’d teach our children such gruesome prayers. I suppose like Grim’s Fairy Tales, they prepare us for life.