Thursday, November 12, 2009

My morning...

I attended a funeral for a 96 year old man this morning.

The funeral sermon was preached by an 83 year old minister. He shared good memories about his older friend.

During that service I kept thinking about what people would say at my funeral. I know it's a morbid question, but I couldn't help but wonder.

Live in such a way that people won't have to struggle to say nice things about you at your funeral.

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