I suppose, if at all possible, and even then only if the patients knew me personally, recycle whatever can be recycled. Then, hide the remainder of my remains. Have someone choose a spot either very near the sea or high above it. Have one person and one person only hide them. That person may tell one person, and that person may then tell one other...I'd rather keep it exclusive and not disclose as to where my bones may be.
No matter how I look at it, I'm bound to have some sort of ceremony. I demand that people play music that reminds of them. Also, I'd prefer if every person were allowed the chance to say something, good or not, about me. Most of all, I want to be remembered as far from regular.
So will I see God when I die? Of course. Revelation 21:4
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
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