I am sorry for the loss of your mentor. This was a beautiful, thought-provoking post, full of important truths and lessons learned. I do have one question: was this an imagined conversation with the recently-deceased, or memories from previous conversations, or was it a conversation with someone else? I feel as if I somehow missed an important detail. And perhaps you wrote it that way on purpose, for good reasons.
RE: Between Love, Grief, and Christmas, While Blessed and Blessed (Brahms, Handel, Jozef Elsner)