Suppose going to K.L for a movie with Moses, but I ended up attending a funeral service in K.L, one of his friend past away in a shock manner…Marcus was his name.
A person that I never meet before, not until he returns to God, I get just a glimpse on his face as I walked pass his coffin to pay a respect, greeting his parent and brothers with a handshake saying | “take care” I can’t find any words fitting enough to say to them as a stranger.
There was a session of sharing… his friends that who loved and missed him so much, pastor that think he is really a special young man…shares about his passion to serve the society taking up history, politic and economic studies, own written songs…nice tune indeed!… somehow their sharing drawn up a motion picture in front of me…witnessing a person life …his walks…his laughter…his aspiration that inspired so many… And a friend saying “Goodnight” to him with chocked voice…
There were tears in silence …whispers around that still puzzling about his course of death…a mystery that only God knows the reason…
Moses say…Marcus was a bit quiet but when he speaks, he sounds like the wind chime…deep thoughts…
That night…I guess God is giving me an exclusive free ticket…showing a true story movie through another person life…who really lived his days…ran a good race…burn and shine like a lamp though he just a young man…trying his best to love just like Jesus does…as a stranger to him…I hope someday we can really meet again as friends …at somewhere…that we rejoice together for the new morning after the “Goodnight sleep”
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