Life is so short. It all happens in a blink of an eye. Where were you a year ago? Five years? Or was that actually ten years ago? I’ve lived in Maryland for 5 years now, but I can close my eyes and see Maine. Or blink and see Michigan. My dad’s been gone for over three years now but it feels so short that I have to remember what year my son graduated to put the time on it.
People live and die everyday. And I’m not necessarily talking about the big stuff. Last Friday the world saw a lot happen.
But it’s not even the big stuff. Car accidents, heart attacks, hell….I could trip on the stairs.
I’m just saying don’t leave anything unsaid. Forgive, connect, love one another. You just never know when the last time you talk to someone is truly the last time.