Sometimes life is like a game of musical chairs: A bunch of us, with the same cancer go about the business of life, then the music stops and someone else has to go. If we were lucky enough to find a chair, all we can do is exhale, and say a... quiet "thank you." Then, we have to do better, be stronger, work harder and give more out of reverence for the departed. We have to try to trust we are each here for a very important reason. For any minute now, the music will start to play again, the chairs diminshed in number. My one wish, weather it is today or 50 years from now, is to find a way to contribute MY grain of sand to the Universe, before I lose my chair
Posted on: Wed, 17 Jul 2013 19:40:56 +0000