{"id":532,"date":"2013-11-07T04:11:41","date_gmt":"2013-11-07T04:11:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/hazelrider.wordpress.com\/?p=532"},"modified":"2013-11-07T04:11:41","modified_gmt":"2013-11-07T04:11:41","slug":"legacy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/2013\/11\/07\/legacy\/","title":{"rendered":"Legacy"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Last month, I attended a funeral of a woman whose life was profound, selfless, loving and giving. I only knew her a handful of years, but from what I experienced, I was blessed with knowing an amazing woman. Attending a funeral\/memorial service for anyone, always gets me thinking &#8220;what have I done with my life?&#8221; I know, it&#8217;s selfish, especially since I should be focusing on the person who just passed. And I do, trust me. But usually after the service, a few days later, I stop to think and try to answer that question. It&#8217;s a great exercise I need to practice more often [and, not because someone passes away]. I know the answers will change, but that question will always be there. It&#8217;s also great time to reflect, consider, and hopefully act on.<\/p>\n<p>Since I do have time and I&#8217;m still breathing, I&#8217;m going to answer that question, but not tonight. I will continue this post soon.<\/p>\n<p>In the meantime, I will ask: \u00a0What have you done? What are you planning to do? If you haven&#8217;t, what&#8217;s stopping you?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last month, I attended a funeral of a woman whose life was profound, selfless, loving and giving. I only knew her a handful of years, but from what I experienced, I was blessed with knowing an amazing woman. Attending a funeral\/memorial service for anyone, always gets me thinking &#8220;what have I done with my life?&#8221; [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[36],"tags":[178,441,271],"class_list":["post-532","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-nablopomo-2","tag-death","tag-legacy","tag-life"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/s6RKYn-legacy","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/532","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=532"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/532\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=532"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=532"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/hazelbasil.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=532"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}