grandfather

Haven't blogged for a while. Last week, my Ah Kong died at the ripe old age of 84. He was sick and old and it was perhaps his time. He led a good life. He wasn't a rich man, but he raised 10 kids with his wife and that should say something of the man himself. We were not particularly close, me being 1 of 20 grandchildren, but there was an element of respect there. Now that he is gone, I would like to say 'Rest In Peace, Ah Kong! We know you are in a better place and not suffering like you were when you were with us. With God you are now, and there, may you be made complete.'