The Ebullience of Life: A Lesson from a Funeral
Dear friends, today I want to share a story with you. A story that, despite its somber setting, taught me a valuable lesson about the ebullience of life. It’s a tale that took place at a funeral, an unlikely place for such a lesson, you might think. But life, as I’ve come to learn, often surprises us in the most unexpected ways.
The Funeral
It was a cold, grey day. The kind of day that matched the mood of a funeral. We were gathered to bid farewell to a dear friend, a man who had lived a long and fulfilling life. The air was heavy with sorrow, the faces around me etched with grief.
The Unexpected Lesson
As the ceremony proceeded, I noticed a young girl, no more than five years old. She was the granddaughter of the departed, and to my surprise, she was not crying. Instead, she was smiling, her eyes sparkling with a kind of joy that seemed out of place in the somber setting.
She was ebullient, full of life and energy. She was a stark contrast to the rest of us, and it was her spirit that caught my attention. I watched as she laughed and played, oblivious to the sorrow around her. And in that moment, I realized something profound.
The Ebullience of Life
Life, my dear friends, is not about the sorrow we feel when we lose someone. It’s about the joy we experience when we are alive. It’s about the ebullience, the zest, the energy we bring to each day. This young girl, in her innocence, had reminded me of this important lesson.
She reminded me that life is a gift, a precious, fleeting gift that we must cherish. She reminded me to live each day with ebullience, to embrace the joy of being alive. And for that, I am forever grateful.
Conclusion
So, my dear friends, as we navigate through the ups and downs of life, let us remember to live with ebullience. Let us remember to celebrate the joy of being alive, even in the face of sorrow. For it is in doing so that we truly honor the memory of those we have lost.
Until next time, remember to live with ebullience. Remember to live with joy.
Yours in wisdom,
Kev
