Death...here one day, gone the next I'm coming home, I promise.

As I grow and evolve, I continue to give meaning to 'I'm coming home, I promise'. Death is our final form of coming home. And I'd be doing a disservice to myself and others without acknowledging it, embracing it rather. In a world where we minimize death and feel as though we are immortal. I'd like this to be an enlightening reminder that you're not, I'm not and we are not.

This podcast is inspired and dedicated to my Dad, who has recently reached his final form and has left his flesh to finally be home.

I love you daddy and I'll see you when I get there.