Sunday, April 1, 2012

Goodbye, Sir

Today I worked a memorial celebration for a man named, Stuart.  No, I had never met him, but listening to one of his daughters tell me what a terrific man he was was enough for me to like him, too.  I don't know what my death will look like.  Or how many people will miss me.  No, I don't know any of these things.  What I do know, though, is that while I'm on this planet I fully intend to give gratitude to God for every breath.  And to treat everyone I encounter the way I want to be treated.  That's all I know.  Oh.  And I know that as long as someone remembers me fondly, I'll never die.

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