Last night Allen, my
younger sister’s husband had passed away, he had a fall in the bathroom, and
was hospitalized, his vital organs failed, he was put on a ventilator and was
given a deadline of few hours by the doctors, and finally yesterday he
died. Today there is a funeral mass followed
by burial at Purbani, Maharashtra. Some
of our family members are gone to be with my sister Leena and her son Yohanne.
Painful situations in
life brings the family together and strengthens the bonds with the loved ones, it
was good to see all the members in the family do their little bit to partake in
what was happening despite differences.
Death is a reminder that none of us are going to be here permanently,
and I found it difficult today to carry on with the routine, I did not have many
interactions with Allen, and there are very few moments in my life wherein I actually
met him, yet those small moments have created memories that are unforgettable.
All of us have different journey’s and different paths to take, and we were
meant to learn some things, death comes suddenly
in our lives like a speed breaker,
challenging us to slow down to shift our minds to focus on what matters most in
our lives - I am grateful today for this reminder that it is the good that we
do for ourselves and for others that will
truly matter.
I express my heartfelt
condolences to my sister Leena, my nephew Yohanne and Allen’s family members
that they may have the strength and courage to carry on their life’s journey
trusting in the Lord and pray for Allen, that his soul may rest in peace.
“If we have been
pleased with life, we should not be displeased with death, since it comes from
the hand of the same master.”
Michelangelo
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