Thursday, 9 May 2002


The day will come when my body will lie upon a white sheet neatly tucked under 4 corners of a mattress located in a hospital busily occupied with the living and the dying. At a certain moment a doctor will determine that my brain has ceased to function and that, for all intents and purposes, my life has stopped.

When that happens, do not attempt to instill artificial life into my body by the use of a machine. And don't call this my deathbed. Let it be called the BED OF LIFE, and let my body be taken from it to help others lead fuller lives.

Give my sight to the man who has never seen a sunnie, a baby's face ot love in the eyes of a woman

Give my heart to a person whose own heart has pain.

Give my blood to the teenager who was pulled from the wreckage of his car, so that he might live to see his grandchildren play.

Give my kidneys to one who depends on a machine to exist from week to week.

Take my bones, every muscle, every fiber and nerve in my body and find a way to make a crippled child walk.

Explore every corner of my bain, Take my cells, if necessary and let them grow so that, someday a speechless boy will shout at the crack of a bat and a deaf girl will hear the sound of rain against her window.

Burn what is left of me and scatter the ashes to the widns to help the flowers grow.

If you must bury something, let it be my faults, my weaknesses and all prejudice against my fellow man.

Give my sins to the devil. Give my soul to God. If, by chance, you wish to remember me,

Do it with a kind deed or word to someone who needs you.

If you do all i have asked, i will live forever.

Robert N


I came across this when i was in the paediatric renal transplant ward and i was deeply moved by it. The value of our lives is never about how much we have or possess, it's about how much we have given..... If you want more love, give more love.....

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