It was only a game but one which now I can’t remember the start. We started as a small group following the names of a streets and determining which way to go based on their first letter, for example S equals south, N equals north and you know the last two. It was only supposed to be a weekend but as we got further in the game some never made it any further until I was the last one traveling. I suddenly realized that all my passengers were the loved ones lost and now my journey was one of eternity heaven or hell.
FOOTNOTE- This blog post is based on a concept that came to me from listening to a few episodes of the “Left/Right Game” on Spotify. I’m not sure how that podcast on Spotify ends but this one would feel appropriate.