Just a while after I posted the ‘why do people smoke’ post, I received a call from my eldest sister saying that my 5th uncle had committed suicide. I was really sad. Imagine this… You have 5 sons, 1 died few years ago due to liver failure, the other died in this year February, and then another committed suicide. How would you feel? Its just like you are becoming more and more handicapped as they (your sons) are part of you. It’s just like having a knife stabbed into your wound again and again and again when it has not even been healed. It seems like it’s endless waves of Tsunamis rushing towards you, literally. The sorrows are hard to describe. This is what I believe my paternal grandparents must be feeling. Now, there’s only my Dad and 3rd uncle around. However, I am grateful and takes joy that he accepted Christ before his death. Thank You Jesus. ____________________________________________________________________ A tribute to you, 5th Uncle… Out of all the uncles, I was the least cl...