Post No.10

These past couple days have been very eventful. I went to the funeral of a my late great uncle, whom I sadly didn't know very well. Seeing the other people there that day at the funeral, I felt the atmosphere being a very peacefull one. Yes there was sadness but the peace outweighed it greatly because of where my uncle's spirit went. No doubt, he in now in a place where there is no sorrow. Being there also made me wonder about the funeral for myself; the one I would one day have. I know there is a meaning to it all, so I'll live like I've got only one day. And before I die I want to burn out bright.
The time is drawing nearer for my fast to end. That would be this coming Monday, the day after Easter Sunday. Like a farmer prepared for rain, I'm here ready to soak it all in, whatever the words may be.