Friday, September 12, 2008
You know something? Bad things happen in our world, sad things, things that should not be happening are happening.All of us are so into our own lives and our own problems that we don't really have the time or we just don't care enough to notice this happening but at times something out of routine stumps us and pulls us out of our own shells and forces us to accept that life is not always just rainbows & butterflies.
Sigh
See , a friend of mine told me this story that really made me think about all of this, i don't know whether im making to big a deal about this but i just really found it sad.
See, he went to this funeral , a friend of his parents passed away due to a stroke or something, the guy left behind a rather young wife and 2 children. One of the children 5 and the other is 7, the elder one is autistic.
He heard the widow tell her younger son , "Pa go to heaven ready, cannot see us anymore".
The boy nodded. The mother then told her eldest son , the same thing. He didn't say anything
, my friend guessed he was too sad.
It was an open casket ceremony, at the end when they were about to move the body the eldest son walked forward, his mother was crying and didn't see him walk forward, he extended one arm and tapped the father, he started shaking his father.
"Pa, why you sleep so long, wake up ready can, Ma very sad
Wake up ready."
~AZH out~
Signing off @ 8:31 PM
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