Source: 'Photo taken by Zoe Weil' Last week, I had the opportunity to experience the power of my epitaph. How is that possible given that I’m not dead yet? It happened because I deliberately wrote my ...

Worry not. I am still here. Writing columns. The occasional eulogy. So what's with the title of this one? Well, I'm not taking any chances. You see, I have learned that someone befitting a genuine ...

I went to a friend's funeral today. There was standing room only. As tears flowed from nearly everyone present, I was thinking about my own epitaph on my grave, and my own inevitable funeral to be.