Every man dies - not every man really lives. ~William Ross

As I lay cold in my casket dressed in my finest suit, I hope to have the outpouring of love that was evident at my father's wake where people were lined up the entire evening to pay their last respects. My father was a man that was loved by many, a man who touched the lives of others in a positive way.
I hope to be remembered as a man who loved his family sacrificially, as a man who loved his fellow man with reckless abandon, as a man who tried to make a difference with the one life he was gifted, as a man who led others with a servant's heart, as a man who lived a life of integrity, as a man who served the Lord, as a man who loved life and made it a joy for those with whom I shared the journey of life. I don't want this eulogy for the sake of a good eulogy. I want this eulogy because I want to make a difference with my life. And the areas I mentioned in my eulogy are, I believe, the measures of a difference making life, a life of impact.
This is how I want to be remembered but fear I may not be living this life, fear my base selfish nature is keeping me focused inward instead of focused on others, is keeping me from living the life I should be living, I long to be living, the life for which I want to be remembered. My biggest obstacle to having the eulogy I want is definitely my selfish nature. It's something I constantly fight, a battle I win and lose with equal measure which is progress because I used to lose a lot more than I won. It's time I take a mid life assessment, identify behaviors that hinder obtaining my goal and make course corrections to ensure I live the life that best shows love for my fellow man, serves my fellow man. I must make sure I am living the life that matches the eulogy I want to hear for I believe that, living a life with that eulogy is a life well lived.
What are you doing to make the eulogy you want a reality?
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