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	<title>Comments on: Writing your own obituary&#8230;</title>
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		<title>By: Jeanie Brown</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jeanie Brown</dc:creator>
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		<description>Many years ago I decided [with my husband&#039;s agreement] what message would appear on my tombstone.  We had made a trip thru Pennsylvania, West to East and somewhere in the middle, spotting a charming old cemetery, we detoured for a few hours.  This was a very old cemetery dating to the 1700s.  The tall, slender, curved topped stones black with age.  Many inscriptions were quite ledgible.  One that caught my attention and drew me like a moth to flame was the stone of a lady named Rebecca.  Her vital dates were in the 1700s, but what has stuck with me was the epithat  someone had assigned to her thru eternity.
&quot;HERE LIES REBECCA ________; FASTING AT LAST&quot;.  A big grin split my face and my husband chuckled.  We were both thinking the same thing.
Yes, there was humor in the 1700s, at least I hope Rebecca found it humorous.  I certainly did, and it is quite an appropriate message, considering my attitude in this life.

So, someday in the [not so close future, if hope] if you drive thru Memorial Gardens in Hot Springs, AR. you may see a stone with the inscription &quot;Here Lies Jean Miller Brown;  Fasting At Last&quot; [perhaps with a smiley face at the end?]  I hope another generation sees the humor and can relate to my life situation.  I&#039;ll be sharing a laugh with Rebecca.  
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Many years ago I decided [with my husband's agreement] what message would appear on my tombstone.  We had made a trip thru Pennsylvania, West to East and somewhere in the middle, spotting a charming old cemetery, we detoured for a few hours.  This was a very old cemetery dating to the 1700s.  The tall, slender, curved topped stones black with age.  Many inscriptions were quite ledgible.  One that caught my attention and drew me like a moth to flame was the stone of a lady named Rebecca.  Her vital dates were in the 1700s, but what has stuck with me was the epithat  someone had assigned to her thru eternity.<br />
&#8220;HERE LIES REBECCA ________; FASTING AT LAST&#8221;.  A big grin split my face and my husband chuckled.  We were both thinking the same thing.<br />
Yes, there was humor in the 1700s, at least I hope Rebecca found it humorous.  I certainly did, and it is quite an appropriate message, considering my attitude in this life.</p>
<p>So, someday in the [not so close future, if hope] if you drive thru Memorial Gardens in Hot Springs, AR. you may see a stone with the inscription &#8220;Here Lies Jean Miller Brown;  Fasting At Last&#8221; [perhaps with a smiley face at the end?]  I hope another generation sees the humor and can relate to my life situation.  I&#8217;ll be sharing a laugh with Rebecca.<br />
JMB</p>
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