Preparation for a Long Review: Confessions of a Funeral Director

“Grandpa Dixon passed away this morning.”

Even at 4 years old, I knew what that meant. I wouldn’t be seeing Great-Grandpa Dixon anymore, at least not on this side of Heaven.

Introduction

I had been exposed to death a lot as a kid. I don’t think my parents tried to hide it from me one bit. The first loved one that I remember dying was my Great-Grandpa Dixon. He died when I was 4 years old, and my parents didn’t try to soften the blow. They just came right out and said it.

“Grandpa Dixon passed away this morning.”

Even at 4 years old, I knew what that meant. Read more here at my new blog. Please subscribe here to get all of my new posts at Substack.

Author: W Logan Dixon

30. Simul Justus et Peccator. Husband. Pastor. Thinker. Writer. Podcaster. Coffee-drinker.

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