Alot of friends have died, planning their own funeral. Including what song sings them on their way, at least in the ears of their friends. Some songs were happy, some silly, some sad. All had great meaning to the one who passed.
For a long time I knew this would be the song for me. And my daughter, at 17, knows hers....Blackbird, sung by Sarah MacLachlan. It gives us warm, sentimental feelings when we hear it on the radio. At work, you will here me call it, "It's my funeral song!" with delight. A little macabre perhaps, but it gets people thinking about how they want to be remembered.
To me, the greatest thing I could ever be remembered for is being loved, and loving back. My daughter, my loves, my friends. That is the true measure of a successful life, I believe.
My dear friend, dont worry, I'm not being measured for a box, even figuratively, yet. I just want my daughter to know how I would like to be celebrated when I'm gone.
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if you say it, own it