Regardless of the circumstances
we all know that our life continues on at least for another day. Even at best
we all go through some trouble. For some it seems a lot more than others. The
big question is why? If you know the answer let me know. Until we get to the
other side I do not know that we know the answer to why.
For some they live a
life with a lot of trouble while others seem as though life is an easier path. Life is a marathon; however, none of us know
when it will end. We all have known those whose lives were cut short way to
early. I knew a girl in high school who died our junior year in a car accident.
Her life ended when it actually was just beginning. I have known a few others
who died shortly after high school either in an accident or illness. It brings
up the question again why? What I am thinking is not just why them but why not
me. When I was four years old I was burned cooking an egg on the stove. I could
easily have died at the time. If my sister was not as close as she was and did
not have the smarts to get our mother it would been the end of my life that
day. In fact it was all about time because if my mother had reached me a few
seconds later I could have lived with a scar on my face as well. I only live
with a scar on my right side of the stomach and a little on my right arm. I am
sure we have all heard amazing stories like this.
I am sure that I am
alive today for a greater purpose like we all should be. I still ask why because those who die young
have a purpose as well. It really something to ponder about though we will not
get the answer; the only thing I believe is that we can do the best each day as
a purpose. Make a difference in other
people’s lives no matter how small or large.
My older brother Dick
died in his late thirties. Again I ask the question why. He is the smartest guy
I have ever known. Social gatherings were sort of awkward for him but if you
wanted to know the answer about anything he would be able to give it. Also, he
was one of the kindest men around. You can just ask my sister’s two sons Ken
and Connor. He spent almost every vacation and holiday with them. In fact Ken
would tell you that he models his life after Dick. I guess you could say though
life was shorter for him he lived a life of purpose. I wonder what further
accomplish-ments he would have performed if he was still alive today. Of course
most of all I miss him.
I can just end this by
saying that when our time is due whenever that is we live a footprint for
others to follow. This really is not how I originally intended to write this
though I am glad I did. I have something going in my life that I will write
about at another time. The number one thing I can say is be happy even during
trouble times. None of us know who is watching us.
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