Life is a flow towards the ultimate horizon. In our practice, we perform our actions endlessly in sync and in opposition as we attempt to stymie, control the flow, and heal the broken. Within this existential framework, the act of euthanasia emerges as a final act of compassion granted upon those beings with whom we share the ephemeral chapters of our existence, fully cognizant of the fact that the specter of death will embrace them much sooner than it will us. 

Endlessly, we walk them over the rainbow, grateful for the experience.