At my mothers funeral on 29-February-1996, if not for Daniel Martin Cheuka and a friend of my fathers that my mother strongly disliked...we would not have had enough people as pall bearers. At the funeral of Daniels mother and sister on 14-May-2014, we had even less in attendance. When Daniels mother was in the Cardiac ICU, nobody was even willing to give Daniel comfort (emailed every pastor I had an email of, and nobody even replied, let alone visited). When I have been in the hospital over the last two years, NOBODY visited me in the hospital. I doubt I will have anyone at my funeral (which is sooner, rather than later with my health problems), and odds are I will be buried in a paupers grave in a Potters Field in an unmarked grave. After the events of yesterday, such things come to mind.
Posted on: Wed, 13 Aug 2014 17:45:16 +0000
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