Life is not measured
By the number of breaths we take,
By the moments
That take our breaths away.
Reflect: What does this photo say to you here today? What question, questions does it evoke, stir up within? What does it tell you about YOU; about YOUR relationship to the universe; about time and the quality of how you are using it; about this very moment – only here once, never to return; about ultimate meaning; about why are YOU here now, this moment?
Be Still – – – and Know
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Take this opportunity to “teach” all of us who seek deeper truth in life.
The Anniversary of My Death
Every year I pass the anniversary of my death.
I don’t know the date,
But each year I pass it.
My friends will know and remember it
After I am gone.
Each year, they will remember the anniversary of my death.
It really doesn’t matter.
Though a little time at The End,
Would be nice,
To mend fences,
To say Good Bye.
I would no doubt ask myself,
“What can I do to make the last months / days the best”?
A profound observation:
Those last months / days – could be here right now.