Celebration of Mickie's Life

What I realized a few days ago Basically I noticed that this building was closed, so I always had different feelings since the acquisition. This is anxiety. I do not like to admit that I have many anxieties to live stressless life but it is difficult to accept and I am not completely involved with the current situation. My aunt Mickey's funeral is Saturday. I said that I dislike funerals before. When I was 15 or 16 years old, I attended my mother's side once for my grandfather.

Mickey is a close friend of our grandfather Daniel Joseph who lives in St. John's of Peshawar. Mickey lives with him, serving the community and our family for three generations, is highly respected and skilled. At first glance, he may seem like a household servant, which is a common practice in South Asian countries that day, but you understand the environment and relationships built around this person from the beginning I have to do. Mickey was born in 1914 and left orphaned to his unknown parents. He may have originally come from Madras or Bangalore, but he grew up in Bashimura, Kashmir. Saint Joseph's missionary Mill Mountain is a Catholic school that runs a boarding school in Kashmir. Mickey and his children grew up here. And with food, shelter and healthy Catholic values. As the parish expands, Bishop Nicholas Hettinga established a new community in Peshawar.

In 1960 Mickey returned permanently to Peshawar and moved to a new house in Daniel. At this time, Daniel married Barbara and had four children. Continuing his old role in the community, he is an old friend and brothers devoted to the Joseph family. Over the next 40 years, work with the family of Daniel became popular, ten children, and even more families lived in the community. Through all of these, Mickey is essential to running a family; from taking the child to the point of being ready to go to school, if they are sick, we will take care of Daniel and Barbara. Elizabeth D has been their neighbor for many years and is a close friend with Mickey. She reminds me that Micky is the most persistent, selfless and courageous person - she has made a lot of respect, but I have covered the Lord - the people she knows. Mickey is always happy and a church man, he enters those who need him like a storm, and soon moves to the next person.

In 2001, my grandparents moved to Canada. Most of my family moved to Canada. Because of his health, Mickey could not act with them, but they were very happy. As he saw their promise again, he moved to the older son, Dennis, who took care of him at Abbottabad. Unfortunately he died in 2004 at the age of 95 after a few years. Living at any standard is fine, but I do not think he died. He has never been married and has no descendants, but he has been to Daniel and Barbara, 10 children, 23 grandchildren, and countless people who have contacted Pakistan, Canada, and the world I live. This will return to our question. How do you decide the value of life? Even if atheists were lying laughing before their death, Mickey slept there with a bigger smile. His soul extends to the soul to all who he loves and touches with truthful and pure heart.