Wes has been on hospice almost three weeks now. His decline seems very rapid. Today he is sleeping and will barely rouse to be fed. He slept through a bath, unresponsive with no memory of it.
I asked him earlier if he was seeing angels and saints yet, and he wouldn't say, but got a very smirky sly grin on his face. All morning long he kept saying over and over how happy he is.
He is not in pain.
Glory to God for all things.