After my freshman year of college my cool roommate and friend decided they would go to India, and I ended up going too. I done seen this in a little forest church on one of the roads up to Dharamsala, which is where the Dalai Lama’s maintains his den of iniquity. Oh, wait, I like and support the Dalai Lama! What?!
Somehow, the thought I get from this plaque is: “I hope I die like that someday.”
Well, that wouldn’t be too hard to do, the other part of my brain replies, but it would definitely be horrible, and as you were dying you’d really regret it and hate it.
“I just hope…that someday I can have that for me, too…You know?”