…wonder whose turn it is now!? He said a silent prayer as he walked past the coffin maker’s shop, knowing that a family somewhere would be saying their final goodbye’s in a few hours from now.
The coffin was ready to be picked up for delivery.
People are constantly born and are constantly dying..that’s the circle of life.
Why should we mourn death? Shouldn’t death be a celebration of a great life lived, given that it is an eventuality no one can escape?
…just as we are welcomed into the world, we should also be welcomed out.