David’s Tribute — Short Story
Author’s Note: This was a short story I wrote as I dealt with the grief of losing my father-in-law. It was hard for me as he was a very special man and always made me feel at home even when others did not. He made me laugh. He was his own unique person and embraced it. I lost a parent when I lost him. In this story, I imagine what it was for him when he knew he was dying and God spoke to him. It is a story entirely of dialogue between David and God. I hope you enjoy it.
What? Eh? I don’t understand. What is going on? I feel strange. I can’t talk to anyone. Something is down my throat, and everyone is crying. What is going on? Oh, God! What is happening?
You have been intubated.
What? Who is talking?
Someone you have been avoiding for many years.
Uh? Move around where I can see you. Are you standing behind the bed?
No, I’m right here.
Who are you?
I think you know.
No. No. Can’t be. That’s not possible.
You would be surprised what is actually possible.
What is going on? Why are they crying over me? Look at her! We were holding hands last night and talking about going on a trip this winter. Now all I see is sadness in her eyes. I don’t…
