Love, Or Something About It

Bind us together with love

At Mass today (ooh, get me!), the priest talked about a Swedish industrialist who was mistakenly believed dead.  Consequently, he was able to read his own obituary and was saddened that he was known for his inventions, rather than a desire to bring people together and other humanitarian aims.  So he changed his life to be remembered for the things he really loved.

My auntie read a self-help book that said, live your life in a way that would make you happy with your own eulogy.  Morbid but fascinating.

I wonder what I want people to keep of me?

Advertisements

2 thoughts on “Love, Or Something About It

  1. Pingback: Made me smile… | wordcarmen

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s