>> Tuesday, January 25, 2011
In this morning’s paper, an article told of a young woman jumping out a 23rd story window. She must have really wanted to die. But apparently it just wasn’t her time. She landed on the roof of a taxi (she was in a seated position) and has been taken to a hospital with broken hips and internal injuries. If she thought her life was bad before … it just got worse.
A few summers ago, three young women had attended a concert at the Gorge and were on their way back to
. Rocks fell on their car and killed all three of them. Apparently it was their time. Seattle
, a family I love has lost their Grandma … one who was in good health, active, and still lived alone at the age of 89. She went to bed and never woke up. It was her time. Germany
I attended a funeral yesterday. The man had been hospitalized … and then began improving … sitting up and eating. Before bedtime he was gone. His time had arrived.
Death is like that. We never know when it will show up. I want to live each day to the fullest … with my soul ready … and my heart looking forward to my future.