I contemplated my death.

I went to a funeral.

After a funeral service, and after I saw a deceased lying in the coffin,

I was about to say something to comfort the bereaved family members (wife and three children)

standing next to the coffin.

But when I saw the wife and two daughters crying a lot,

I just bow down my head to the wife and two daughters,

And then shook hands with the son who read the eulogy.

Then I came back home.

I thought about the heart of the crying wife who sent her beloved husband Pastor first,

And their children’s hearts who lost their loving father.

Them I thought about a scene where I am lying down in the coffin

And my wife and my three children (Dillon, Yeri, and Karis) stood by the coffin and greet the mourners.

It was time for me to contemplate my death.