Eulogy Essay

Once we were revered and powerful. Now we are forgotten relics of the past, left to wither in the dust of time. No longer are we feared or worshipped, with the vain hope of being spared. I am Lachesis, measurer of the thread and this is the story of the unavoidable destruction of my sisters and I, the fates. She spun around, there was fire, blood, and death everywhere. They had seen the army as it approached, felt the thud of the earth from their marching. She called out for her son. There was no

I extend to you my deepest sympathy on the death of your son, Specialist Patrick E. Boss. I know the irreparable loss that you have suffered and fully realize there is little I can say to help you in this moment of sorrow. In time, you may find reassurance in the thought that he died in the service of his country and that I am personally grateful for her service. His memory will continue to live on within many that knew him. All, those who worked with him and his leaders, admired Patrick.

You are such a sacred treasure to me, and there is such an abundance of gratitude that flows from my heart to God’s throne on high for the beautiful and most beloved woman He has given me to be my future wife and life’s companion. I have spent 46 years of my life, married twice, but never quite able to fill the emptiness of having a woman that would complete me in every way, and one who could understand me on such a deep level, and still love me with all of my faults and imperfections. How do I tell

Look, marriage isn't easy. No bones about it, some days are better than others. This humble reviewer has been married for 12 years so I have a bit of insight. I'd be a liar to say I haven't made mistakes...it's a two way street with potholes and traffic that you have to navigate. Luckily, neither my wife or I, as far as I know, are vampires. Because, apparently, marriage and vampirism might not be completely compatible or in the very least needs a few sessions on Freud's couch literally. In writer-director

What makes a person a truly wonderful one is when they consistently make a conscious choice to create goodness in their everyday life, to bring to glory the kingdom of God. It's not just about love though. It's about how you treat all people, regardless of how or if you know them. A certain story in the news just recently though really touched me, and inspired me. It was about a woman, Mariuma Ben Yosef, who, having gone through homelessness herself as a kid, returned to her birth town in Israel

Family and friends, we have gathered here this saturday in loving memory of fishy. As you all know fishy was a goldfish who was only six years old, he had a WHOLE life ahead of him! Why oh why did he have to die so young! Ah, I'm sorry this has been quiet on me. I know that fishy wasn't as important to you as he was to me but I hope you all can understand my pain. To make this more bearable I have prepared a feast for you all, so please be kind. I know that people see Fishy as only a fish but he

I was uncomfortable to ask Giando too often and a large quantity of products, so I used his products exclusively in races and seldom in trainings. If I ride for long time, then I take a couple of gels. But I don’t often have long trainings. If I brought results more often, I could have asked these products more freely. I think I’m a responsible person. Now is 2017 season end. I want to sincerely thank Giando for his great support during whole this year. He didn’t leave me when half of the season

As I am sitting by my best friend of eleven years’ hospital bed, I realize just how blessed I am. Our small circle of friends are gathered around her, playing, singing, and harmonizing to various songs of her choice (how we usually spend our time together). I look at the smile on her face and hear her familiar laugh. I am instantly relieved. --- She’s always there before me. Every day...except for today. I walk into our first hour class, Spanish, on the day of our Java-n-Jazz Festival. And let me

My father showed up to my graduation late missing me walk across the stage receiving my diploma, but I still love him. When I was younger we had a normal father daughter relationship until Valentine’s day of 2009 when he left. My mom left the house and business to get away from their toxic marriage. They soon got a divorce and ever since then he hasn’t been an active reliable father. Years passed, and I was still holding on to hope that he’d someday will re-enter his three-daughter’s life but hope

I stand for a several things. Of course all of the beings things that i couldn't live without. The most without a doubt is my ma. I couldn't live without her. She's the most important thing in my life. In 2016 I stand for making her proud. In 2016 I'm going to do everything in my power to make her proud of me. When my mom is happy toward me, it makes life so much sweeter. The only way I could attempt to describe the feelings is having a great day. I mean great. Everything is going your way and