Special Anointing Oil

Telling Pops goodbye was among the most unexpected and difficult moments of my adult life. We all know everyone will die eventually, but Pop was one of the rare breed of men whom I expected to waltz into Heaven, simply vaporizing from Earth like Enoch. Even right up until that day, I couldn’t fathom the idea that he would actually die. And yet he did, with the scent of a million assorted anointing oils always on his hands.