My wife’s father was on life support. The second day when we visited my wife held her dad’s hand and said, “It’s Ok dad you can go.” He immediately flat lined.
My wife did the same to a young friend of ours, a homosexual young man who was dying of AIDS. He had been one of his closest companions during his last days. She held his hand and said: “It’s okay. You can let go and just go.” He smiled at her and died.