One day you disappear?
I believe that is the question that we start asking ourselves lately. The incident of MH370 serves as an awakening call to some who live life for granted or some who take people for granted.
We always plan for the future, but do we really know what will happen to us tomorrow? Or do we know what is going to happen the next minute? Only God knows. That is why people always say, live your life as if there is no tomorrow. But it's easier said than done.
I start to think more about people I love, people I care. I wonder if I have done enough. I should really spend more time with my family, care more for those that I love, fly back more often. The more I think, the more homesick I get. Gahhhhh! ><
Back to the question. If I were to disappear, I would want you to think about me once every year. I would want you to know that I am in heaven with my Lord. I would want my parents to own everything I have. I would want you to know that I am glad to have known you personally. I would want you to hold a party to commemorate me. Dress code would be white. I would want you to transfer your love for me to someone else that deserves it. I would want you to cherish your life and be happy.That's probably what I would want you to do.
For the case of MH370, I pray that we will be able to know the truth soon. My heart go out to the passengers of MH370 and all the people who loved them. May God be with them, fight for them, calm their hearts and draw strength to them wherever they are.