Whenever I turn the pages of the newspaper I will eventually come to the Obituaries.
Before, I’d feel a tinge of sadness and melancholy as my eyes scan the different faces staring at me from the little write-ups of dedication and info about each person. My heart would cringe a little, especially for the faces of the young ones.
But now that, more or less, I know what LIFE (and death) is all about, instead I’ll smile and wave my hand at the faces and say,
“COME BACK SOON!”
I’ll feel like a Tour Guide waving off my group at the airport after a well-deserved trip at the “playground.” Most of them will definitely return…