hi everyone, i was a little bit tired today as i attended the burial of my beloved uncle. We walked 3 kilometers from his home until cemetery where we send his body in his final resting place.
My uncle died due to cardiac arrest at age of 58 years old. He is the only bread winner of the family after his wife died 10 years ago. He is a staff seargent of Philippine air force serving the country. His 7 kids left parentless.
Old photos, it was taken last year grabbed from his facebook account
His name is Anecito Itok Arca. It was 25th of April when he left his home for work. When he arrived in his working place, he collapsed according to his workmates. He was rushed to a nearest hospital but then he was declared DOA.
We are saddened by his loss, but we have nothing to do but to accept the fact that life is constant.
We send his body in its final resting place, the cemetery but we hope that his soul will be in heaven.
After all, life will end to its final destination. We all die in a right time, but my uncle is too early to leave the world.
After all, life will end to its final destination. We all die in a right time, but my uncle is too early to leave the world.
We spent time to send his body in cemetery, we had a chance to see his face for the last time. We could not imagine when and where the death will come to us. We must be ready for it.
After the burial, its time for us move on and accept the reality of life that people stay and go.
