My Parent’s Burial Is Where I’m Going

My Parent’s Burial Is Where I’m Going

Since I have being born, I have had had grace to attend various parties. Be it Birthdays, Weddings, Engagement, Graduation etc alongside with my mother when I was young and even when I had grown up I have still graced many occasions but never for once have I attended a burial ceremony, not for once.
The highest I have experienced is knowing who the deceased is, his or her family members but I haven’t being a guest at any organized party to celebrate the life of such a person. When my father’s father died, I had thought the deadlock would be broken but was surprised when my parents took me and my siblings to a friend’s house for the weekend while they make they long trip to the venue of the celebration of life. I sighed with a deep breathe
Not that am eager to experience something like that but thoughts come into my head any time I hear the phrase “we will all die on day” and the prayer that “our children would be the ones to bury us” being said by the elderly ones.
Hmm, so what would happen in the distant future when I would receive the call that one of either of my parents had breath their last. I guess I would ask from the experienced ones.



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