Death comes…
…like a cold winter wind blows leaves from trees
…like a fire burns wood
…like a wave crashes onto a distant shore.
Death does not ask: “Are you ready?”
It comes of its own accord and is as unstoppable as the setting sun whom not even great Hercules could catch and push back to its noon day stance in space and time.
Death leaves a hole that can never be filled…
…except with love.
Cherish your beloved ones…
…human, animal, and our living Earth.
Remember Always
Love is the most powerful force in a universe of fragile fading light.
Who are you thinking of today? Have you let them know? Even if your beloved one has passed away, you are just a thought away from their shining love in your life.