When a person is dead, he belongs no longer to this world; the irony is that the living are the ones left mourning for the dead. Christians mourn too, but we believe death is only a temporal separation; eventually, we will reunite in His kingdom.
However, I wasn't thinking so much about the dead; I was more interested in the living. After all, it is the living who need to carry on with life, here on this world. I remember one very meaningful phrase, which goes something like:
Although it is the shortest in length on the tombstone, the dash between the birth and death years represents the most important part of that person's life.I cannot help but wonder: how meaningful will my life be? How meaningful will yours be?