Regardless of race, creed, or color we will all look death in the face and leave this existence. The question is how? Suffering or prospering? Fulfilled or worn out? We will walk and walk until we grow weary and we can walk no more, and soon our journey through the many seasons of life comes to the end.
Our time in this life is very short, indeed. In light of this the time we do have becomes very precious — every hour seems vital, every minute should be lovingly savored.
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