We Grief

Why do good people die early? Greetings, beautiful souls, thank you for stopping by my blog. I would like to answer question (2), which says, "What was your worst weekend experience and why?" I say we Grief. Most times we hear people ask questions about death, questions like,

why do good people die early?

Does he really have to die now?

Oh death where is your conscience.

Why now? Why him or her?
I have asked this particular question, countless times but still yet no answer.
The only thing we end up saying is, we love you but God loves you more rest in peace, till we meet to part no more.
My worst weekend experience was watching my uncle's kids crying because they lost their dad.

I lost my parents too at a very tender age; the experience wasn't funny, because we started working to eat. This is something I don't wish for anyone to experience. The pain of losing parents is very painful. He was a good man; he was also like a father to me. I remember when I went for my National Youth Service Corps (NYSC); he made sure I was very comfortable. Even when my sister was sick, when you went to the hospital, this man was there for us.

He made sure we were comfortable and well attended. I'm not just saying these words because he is no more, but to be honest, he was a good man and doesn't deserve to die now. I mean his kids are still very tender, Let me not even talk about the orphan children he is sponsoring in school. He was a philanthropist; indeed, the mighty have fallen.

Oh I forgot to tell you his name, well his name is Alexander, but populaly known as Uncle A. I do call him big daddy. We miss you big daddy. May you soul continue resting with the Lord. This is the worst weekend experience I've had in a long time. Thank you for reading my sad story.