Read this in Randy Alcorn’s excellent book, Heaven, and laughed out loud!
An Indiana cemetery has a tombstone, more than one hundred years old, with the following epitaph:
Pause, stranger, when you pass me by:
As you are now, so once was I.
As I am now, so you will be.
So prepare for death and follow me.
An unknown passerby scratched these additional words on the tombstone:
To follow you I’m not content,
Until I know which way you went.