Every day, birthed anew.
Born a promise.
A million possibilities taking shape under each new days sun.
But what if the next time that sun rose there were no possibilities at all? Only death.
Yours and of everything you’ve ever known?
How would you act in that darkness beforehand, how would you go out?
Death will come to all of us.
It will come inevitabily as the sun.
It is only to be feared if you fear what is on the other side of it, if you see darkness in your soul rather than light.
And in your final moments of life you know you know you will have to answer this one question;
What did you do in your lifetime and was it worthwhile?
Born a promise.
A million possibilities taking shape under each new days sun.
But what if the next time that sun rose there were no possibilities at all? Only death.
Yours and of everything you’ve ever known?
How would you act in that darkness beforehand, how would you go out?
Death will come to all of us.
It will come inevitabily as the sun.
It is only to be feared if you fear what is on the other side of it, if you see darkness in your soul rather than light.
And in your final moments of life you know you know you will have to answer this one question;
What did you do in your lifetime and was it worthwhile?