tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853204965986587589.post3834845984372890567..comments2024-03-17T22:48:00.427+08:00Comments on Reflections and Ruminations: The call for dying well and a happy death lies deep within each of us.Fr Luke Fonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03079016104331055895noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853204965986587589.post-70788712231405214572014-11-01T18:23:58.745+08:002014-11-01T18:23:58.745+08:00A time to joy and a time to mourn. A time to born ...A time to joy and a time to mourn. A time to born and a time to die. Everything on earth there is a time to begin and a time to end. Sadly we are dwelling in a secular world and have taught us that money could buy our health, youth and even extend longevity.<br /><br />I start to meditate on death by slowly let go my desire and by praying to allow the Holy Spirit be my counsellor. I would not have a wake up call if I do not mourn on my decease mum and dad that give me love, hope and faith. I am sure they are praying unceasingly in Heaven for me and my sibling. <br /><br />My life on earth is just a pilgrim. It is time to awake thyself and not at the hour of my death. Labour will last but a short time and then will receive everlasting rest and peace. If I am faithful and fervent in doing good, there is no doubt that God will be faithful and generous in receiving me. I no longer looking for retreat that offer me good food and luxury accommodation. It is a time to worship and being love. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853204965986587589.post-55230775092676558362014-10-30T04:30:12.680+08:002014-10-30T04:30:12.680+08:00The past can sometimes be a murky mess ......I pra...The past can sometimes be a murky mess ......I pray everyday for all who i may have offended (often unintentionally) and all who have hurt me perhaps unknowingly.....someone said actions speak louder than words but sometimes all we have are words and prayersAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com