He died doing what he believed was his destiny! That, my friends, can be the only true definition of “a calling”. Others I know, would say ‘He went out doing what he loved’, or, ‘he went out at the top of his game’. To quote my old NYC friends, ‘We should be so lucky!’
He is an example of never giving up, no?
For those who knew him, I extend my condolensces.
He died “with his boots on” doing something noble and good he had devoted his life too. We should all hope to be so lucky.