Chapter 10

If I hadn’t been in a position to have to make the funeral arrangements for Max, I think that I would have begged to stay at Megan’s home and never leave it.  I found the energy light, airy, and cozy all at the same time.  It lacked the heaviness that is caused by death and invading entities; be they earth bound or inter-dimensional.  By the second day of being there, I felt whole and healed.

It was like living in a fairy tale land.  Sadly, when I left her house to brave the real world again, all of my grief, guilt, and anguish came flooding back at me.

Megan accompanied me on my trip to deal with the funeral director.   As anticipated, pasty faced, creepy Zacharias was his usual arrogant and obnoxious self.  I was able to get away with being rude and aloof because of my grief.

Max never attended church, so I didn’t bother to be hypocritical and have the service in one.  Instead, we held it at the gravesi