A woman, who created her own version of religion, quietly shared that she feared dying as she approached her final days. She wasn’t ready, even though her body was unsustainable. She had adopted what I call the Oprah brand of spirituality…a little of this, a little of that…whatever seems right and makes sense to me. The problem was, she didn’t have anything solid to base her beliefs on, so when the end was looming very near, her elusive, floating foundation began to crumble.