At church for a minor meeting with someone for my wife last night. Only 2 other people there besides my family and I, my wife is off with one of them for her meeting, the other quietly playing the piano in the dark (the lights for some reason would not turn on.) My older son asked me to transform a transformer for him, so I walked over toward a door where I knew I would have some light to see with. The transition from dark to light, with quiet piano music in the background was surreal. I imagined that was what dying would be like. It was peaceful.
An unobstructed, unbiased look into my thoughts, feelings and outlook on life.