Sigh...

The more I live this life, I can't help but think that I am wasting it. I'm wondering how God meant life to be, and I'm well aware that this is not it. I'm reminded that life is short and unpredictable. We are, as the Bible puts it so well, a "mist," a "breath," and nothing more. Death brings perspective to the fool who believes that he is invincible, that his life on this earth will continue without bounds. That fool is me...

Help me remember.

Rest in peace...