Chapter 49 bye february

Drive to the Sharpley supermarket.It was the first week of February, there was snow on the ground, and the Archmage looked out the window.Tyra parked the car, turned off the engine, and asked him if he wanted to go in. I am a bit tired.He said: I'll just wait here. In retrospect, the signs were clear.The archmage likes to go to the supermarket the most, he will let this opportunity go, there must be something wrong. Let the music keep playing, okay?He asked for Tira. Of course good.she says.While Tira shopped for milk, bread, and blackberry juice, the Archmage sat alone in the snow-covered parking lot, listening to Hindu chants.This was the last time he was alone outside.

When they got home, he looked sluggish and aching all over.The phone call came.He was taken to hospital.The nurse asked him a few simple questions about his name and address, and he answered them all.He couldn't remember the exact date of the day, but he knew there was going to be a presidential primary, and he joked that if the candidate he supported lost by just one vote, I'd kill myself. He was hospitalized for examination.His family came to visit.The next night, his youngest daughter Jira was with him in the hospital room.She had already bought a ticket to fly to Israel, but she couldn't bear to leave.

I don't think I should go.she says. let's go.He said: You are not here, I will not do anything. His eyes were almost closed.Ji-ra calls for the nurse and asks if she can get her father to take his medicine earlier so he can fall asleep. Master Ji murmured. She takes his hand. To remember memories. good.Ji La cried and said: Now it's like this, I really don't want to go. you go.He said: You can also remember over there. They sat opposite each other for a while, father and daughter.Finally, Ji La stood up and reluctantly kissed her father good night.The nurse gave him medicine.As the nurse went out, he whispered behind her:

Please if you turn off the lights, can you come over every once in a while and remember I'm here? The nurse smiles. Of course, it is impossible for us to forget the singing rabbis. The next morning, after sunrise, the Archmage was awakened to take a bath.It was early and quiet.As the nurse gently scrubbed him, he sang and hummed to her and came alive with the day. Then he tilted his head, and the singing stopped, never to be heard again. ◇◇◇ It was summer and we were sitting in his office.I asked him why he thought he became a rabbi. He counted with his fingers bent. First, I have always liked meeting people.

Second, I like to be soft on things. Thirdly, I am very patient. Fourth, I love teaching. Fifth point, my faith is very firm. Number six, it brings me into contact with my past. Seventh and last, being a rabbi allows me to practice the teachings of tradition: live a good life, do good, and be blessed. I didn't hear you mention God. He smiles. God existed before the first point.