If I were a fly on the wall at my own funeral, I think the first thing people would say is “Who did the makeup? She looks horrible.”
Actually, I believe this question was in a book that I read by Steven Covey several years ago. One of the exercises was to write out what people would say about me at my funeral. I was stumped. The things that I thought of were – She seems nice but I did not know her very well. I think she loved God because she was at church all the time. She loved her husband and children very much. Pretty pathetic. It seems my world is pretty small.
Reflections 