Attended a funeral today and I was whizzed back to my mom’s.
The same Mandai Crematorium. Was reminded again how impermanent and transient lives are.
It is these moments in my life that halted my pace, stop, look and breathe.
It is these moments that I listen to the birds chirp, look at them fly and smell the flowers while I’m walking Hero.
It is these moments that I remembered I haven’t visited my grandma for some time.
Living in the present moment.
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