There's Time For Every Living Thing...

... Under the sun. Time to laugh and time to cry. A time to be born and a time to die. Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 was where the speaker quoted as part of his speech during the burial of my in-law yesterday.

I couldn't help but be lost in deep thoughts during the gathering. I remembered a whole lot about not just my in-law but my aunty who is equally dead. My heart became full of sorrow. My aunty's death on the 31st night of December 2020 still seems like a bad dream to a lot of persons.

I getting myself back to face the world and leave a better legacy to be remembered for at least.