Somewhere in March I blogged with a heading “The Epitaph”. Two days ago I blogged about the funeral I attended. My mind is still stuck there.
When I think of Miet (the woman that was buried), I see her dancing in worship. That is the first thing that comes to my mind every time I think of her. And all the people I spoke to about her agree. That is what we will remember.
It scared me. What will people remember about me? I am honest if I say I am to afraid to ask, so don’t answer. Have you thought about that? What memory will you leave behind? Will it be a good one?
This is serious food for thought.