When a person leaves the Earth, where does he or she go?
Well this morning, a gracefully aged woman passed away and here I sit at work with a mind full of foggy and dazed thoughts. That warm smile of hers, that hold she had on my heart (as a matter of fact, still has), that feeling of love only a grandparent can bequeath, feels like just yesterday.
So where do people leave for?
I have no idea about the soul’s travel to another container (the body). So all I could conclude is, people pass on to this beautiful world called memories. Precious memories.