Just watched a movie "Ladder 49" recently, it depicts the life of a brave fire fighter, how he overcame obstacle after obstacle to become a veteran fire fighter. Although he still died during his line of duty, his contributions were applauded by his fellow fire fighters. During the last scene at his funeral, his mentor said that they are not here to mourn the loss of a person, but are here to celebrate the life of a great hero.
Those words really hit me, I couldn't agree more. I want the same thing. I am now telling everyone who knows me - if ever a day that I am going to leave this world, do not come to my funeral to cry, but come to celebrate how I have led my life.
BPians, come and gather to recreate those mischevious days.
Odacians, come set up a campsite with a campfire to relive those happy and carefree moments.
Kent Ridgeans, come and chill and talk about the crazy days we have had in hall over drinks.
Dancers, come and put up a dance concert of the many memorable dances we did together.
Everyone. Celebrate.
Those words really hit me, I couldn't agree more. I want the same thing. I am now telling everyone who knows me - if ever a day that I am going to leave this world, do not come to my funeral to cry, but come to celebrate how I have led my life.
BPians, come and gather to recreate those mischevious days.
Odacians, come set up a campsite with a campfire to relive those happy and carefree moments.
Kent Ridgeans, come and chill and talk about the crazy days we have had in hall over drinks.
Dancers, come and put up a dance concert of the many memorable dances we did together.
Everyone. Celebrate.
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