Stories from: Wells Cathedral

Three precious days with my beloved father as he went through the process of dying. Lying on the hospital bed

I was just twelve years old when my grandmother died. She was 84 years old and had lived with my

My brother who was born in Zimbabwe died unexpectedly in the UK. To our joy he had a Shona Nurse

I took part in a profound ceremony that involved digging my own grave and then spending the night in it.