Numbered Days

We might not want to admit it, but our days are numbered. Our end time is like reading a book whose ending we can’t comprehend. We know that our life as we know it will end but when and how it happens we know not. We are slowly but surely walking towards our day of no return. How do we want to live our life in the interim? Would greed, hate, division, derision and wealth at the expense of the poor be our goal and motivation. We get to choose the road we take. We came empty handed and we leave empty handed. Let’s endeavour to be a blessing instead of a curse.

© Norma Bobb-Semple 2020

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