LOVED ONES
Often, we recall stories about our beloved friends and families; our ancestors, grandparents, parents or someone dearest to us, our spouse.
Stories about them, stories they told us, and telling us stories about others. As time fades along the years, so are our memories about them.
How do we remember their voices, their looks, their behavior?
How well they treated us? How did they supported us? How much they loved us?
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It all faded as we grow old. Kept in our heart, but forgotten.
OUR LEGACIES
How do we define ourselves? By our merits? Or by our achievements? What do we carry on from previous generations?
Their stories, our legacies. Knowing their stories, we know where we came from, we know what we are. The piece of information was built into our gene, our body, our soul, and our memories. We are destined to carry on with their legacies by living on and create another generation, not if few generations to come.
FORGOTTEN
How well do we remember their stories? That story about how they fought in World War 2. That little story on how he met her? That joyous moment when they had their first child? That achievement when he started a new business in town. How she got promoted and was the best care giver in that well-known hospital?
Inspiring stories deserved to be told and pass down through generations. We all know how well we can remember without written it down. They were often forgotten because we thought we can remember. What if, one day your grandchild asked about your grandparents? Would you regret when your great-grandchild asked about you, but your son could not tell?
It is not only their legacy, it is ours too.