Book Synopsis
On the thirty first day of the first pagan month in the year numbered 2019, my mother, Lila Lee Simpson, said goodbye to this bountiful Earth, a destiny awaiting all living beings. Her body shone luminous and the day was miraculous. I had the honor and privilege of being with her and laying her body to rest as it should be – intact, whole, no embalming, no cremation, no funeral industry chemicals, body plugs, wires, glues or make up. The story grew much larger than a simple descriptive narrative. It morphed into a tale of my idyllic childhood, seen through the lens of America’s self-destruction and fall from grace.
You will read of miracles as well as be exposed to difficult or uncomfortable topics. At the time of this writing, they were not yet banned. You are under no obligation to believe what I've written. But, while a semblance of freedom to think independently still exists, I urge you to do your own research until books are burned and Big Tech fully sanitizes the internet.