My heart aches for you. Long time friends lost their teen boy in a car accident this past fall. He'd only had the car for two days.
When the mother of that boy was younger, her older (but still young and strong) brother died suddenly.
At some point, their aunt contacted a wild animal rescue and rehabilitation center and sponsored an owl in his memory. A couple of months later, on the day that glorious, healthy, huge bird was to be freed back into the wild, we were all there. A protective leather glove was put onto D's father and that heavy bird was set upon his forearm. Then the father raised his forearm and the owl spread its huge healthy wings and lifted off into the sky. We watched until it was out of sight.
It's very difficult to explain but it wasn't just the owl that flew free. Everyone watching was freed from their pain, just a little bit that day.
My wish for you and yours is that you'll find some bit of comfort too someway somehow.
When the mother of that boy was younger, her older (but still young and strong) brother died suddenly.
At some point, their aunt contacted a wild animal rescue and rehabilitation center and sponsored an owl in his memory. A couple of months later, on the day that glorious, healthy, huge bird was to be freed back into the wild, we were all there. A protective leather glove was put onto D's father and that heavy bird was set upon his forearm. Then the father raised his forearm and the owl spread its huge healthy wings and lifted off into the sky. We watched until it was out of sight.
It's very difficult to explain but it wasn't just the owl that flew free. Everyone watching was freed from their pain, just a little bit that day.
My wish for you and yours is that you'll find some bit of comfort too someway somehow.