During the weekend, while relocating grandfather's remains from his tomb to his final resting place, I saw how in the end we all end up the same: just quietly spending the rest of eternity in a tomb, or an urn. And with Nick Vuijicic's motivational talk about life, everything just seemed to kept signaling to me that I need to fight for what I want in life. Yet still, I'm uncertain of myself, unwilling to take the first step.
A lovely song that I heard on my way to work this morning:
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