A friend died this weekend. Her husband found her dead, the result of a massive heart attack. I knew she had some health issues, like most of us in our sixties, but her death has been a shock.
The last time I saw her was at a mutual friend's wedding. It was a happy fun occasion and we talked about getting together, we just never did.
Life is so short. Even if we live to be 100 ( which one of our high school teachers did this weekend)
life is short. There are no promises of tomorrow. I teach every day to be here, now. Do what you love, let the people you love know that you love them and live today.
May we all be blessed with good health and love, may we all know joy and peace. Be here, now.