don’t wake up most mornings thinking that today would be a good day to die. But if I was going to, today would have been just fine. Honestly, I’m not afraid to go. I know what heaven feels like through mediation. But that’s not saying I’m ready. Yet, if I was being called, it was a beautiful morning: Clear blue skies in the big sky country of Montana, with just a few high wispy angel-like clouds. Unlike yesterday’s sky, which was perfectly clear, not a cloud to be seen. Yes, the angels this morning were near and watching from the heavens above.