Don’t freak out. I’m not dead. Nor do I plan to die soon.


    Have you ever wondered what the world would be like if you suddenly just keel over and die?

    How long before they move on without you? Sino-sino ang iiyak at magluluksa? Meron bang iiyak at magluluksa?

    What will you be remembered for? Will you be remembered?

    Did you leave an impression in the lives of others? Was it negative or positive?

    Did you fulfill the mission that you were destined to accomplish?

    Part of me feels like I’m not going to die.
    Part of me feels like I’m going to die young.
    I’m not afraid to die. Not at this very moment at least.
    I’m just afraid I might not do everything that I have to do before I die
    …IF I die.
    There’s so much to do…
    And only just one me.
    My soul is at rest.
    My heart is at peace.
    In Him.
    Follow On:

    Joanna Alonzo

    Author/Founder at Almond Tree Publications
    Joanna Alonzo is a walking paradox. She is a beautiful, albeit messy, mixture of thought and emotion, expressed in the form of hopefully readable – and relatable – stories. She is a kingdom kid, who looks forward to being a writer and storyteller even when she reaches heaven. She is passionate about the unreached, about those who have yet to know the Love she found in the arms of the Almighty. She is intrigued by the world and its people, who day by day, continue to convince her that God is the greatest Storyteller of all.
    Follow On:

    Latest posts by Joanna Alonzo (see all)

2 Comments on "R.I.P. Joanna Alonzo"

Notify of
Sort by:   newest | oldest

I've given it thought more than once, and somehow my imagination always takes me to coffin prices.


If I die young, most likely, I wouldn't have to be buried. So I don't have to worry about coffin prices.

If I don't die, well obviously, I don't have to worry about coffin prices.

%d bloggers like this: