The morning was calm as we arrived at the selected location on Madeira’s coastline. The Atlantic stretched endlessly before us, its steady waves lapping against the rugged cliffs. A soft breeze carried the scent of salt and vegetation, setting a peaceful atmosphere for the task ahead.
The individual whose ashes we were entrusted with had a deep connection to the ocean and this island. His loved ones had shared that Madeira had been a place of significance for him—a destination he had spoken of fondly and wished to return to one last time. It was our responsibility to fulfill that request with dignity and care.
Standing at the cliff’s edge, we took a moment of silence in respect. The urn, simple and unadorned, held more than just ashes—it carried the memory of a life lived. With precision, we opened it, allowing the remains to be taken by the wind, dispersing over the water below. The ashes drifted gently, settling into the vast expanse of the sea, a final journey completed.
We remained for a moment, ensuring everything was conducted properly and respectfully. The environment, unchanged yet subtly different, reflected the gravity of the occasion. A seabird passed overhead, its wings cutting through the sky, a quiet reminder of the natural cycle of life.
With the ceremony concluded, we departed, knowing we had carried out the wishes of the departed with professionalism and care. The ocean had received him, and his journey had reached its intended destination.