Reality hit me like a ton of bricks this week and I realized that my body, that has served me so well for 71 years is slowly dying and I’m afraid my mind is not far behind.
I’m not fearful of death but concerned as to the hardship my passing may cause those who I leave behind. They will soon forget me and move on with their life, I expect.
It appears that death is harder than birth.
I look forward to the next world my eternal soul will experience.
May God always bless my family in this life.
