what felt strange is that we all have nothing when we come into this world. without any clothes, without any belongings. and as we grow, we start to accumulate things. we want to own things. we want to have this or that. but when we die and pass on, we leave this world empty. without any of the things we accumulate. without any of the things we own. what i do know is, when we die, we leave behind things. sometimes those things that we own, are useless to others. but there is one thing that we leave behind that might be useful to them. our words. words of encouragement, words of faith and honour. words that we think nothing of but helped changed a man's life.