It was really an eye opener, as I learn that it is mostly pieces of bones, and not ashes as seen in shows. We were invited to pick a piece of bone each to be put in the urn.
We then took the urn to its final resting place at a columbarium name 三邑楼. This is where my grandfather's urn is for the past 20 years. I have only been there on his first death anniversary. It's great to pay respect to him again after so many years.
It had been 3 weeks. The feelings will never be the same before whenever I visit grandma's house. Life goes on; just need some time getting use to..
Photo and wordings by Wee San:
A picture of Lynn and Grandma which WS put up on her blog post:
Altar at home, to be maintained for 49 days. Week 1, 13/3:
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