A Prayer For A Thursday

by thoughtsonthedead

How will we live, and in what manner shall we die?

The Maori perform their most sacred Haka over a fallen comrade-in-arms. The point is to let the gods know that a warrior will soon join them, and that they should set another place at the table.

How will you live, and in what manner will you die? Will Heaven need to warned of your arrival, or will you slip in through the back door?