As the water poured down my back, time seemed to stop and I found myself thinking. Thinking about everything that’s happened over the past few years and the chronicles contained in this blog.
I also thought about all the people who have read what’s been written, along with all those kind enough to like, comment and even share some of the simple musings.
To all and everyone else still reading what gets left here, I just wanted to say one thing…
I am not the greatest writer, nor will I ever be, but if I can but reach even a few people it’s enough.
If you were to wake up tomorrow and find yourself in your living your last day on this earth, what would you see when you looked back at your life once lived?
A blaze of Glory
Filled with Honour
or littered with
Dreams that never came true?
This can happen. Time doesn’t care for your age of whether you feel you deserve more of it, when yours runs out it’s over.
Stop worrying about what could be and was never was.
Make choices, good or bad, it doesn’t matter which because at the time you make them they will all seem good, it’s only after we make them that we learn.
Live for the now, embrace the wow and when your final day comes look back, smile and say – The story of my life? I LIVED it, let me tel you how.