I had a weird conversation with my dad today. We were talking (text-ing) about my uncle, who is currently not feeling well... putting it nicely. Fact is he is dying. Yesterday the whole family came back, neighbours came to visit and everything but God decided it's not time yet.
Papa: Pity him. Hopefully if I have to go better instant with least suffering.
Me: Yeah. Same here. But i hope i have time to repent. Hopefully not sudden death like accident or lepto (rat urine). Scary but at least fell prepared a bit. Hoho
Ish... We don't have conversation that often, and when we do, we talk about how we prefer to die instead... This is just weird.
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