Only Five Months

On Sunday one of our pastors went home to be with the Lord. He had lymphoma, and was only diagnosed about the middle of December. That was about five months ago. It's amazing how fast cancer can strike and poof. A car crash strikes even faster. Makes ya think, huh? But you don't want to start not living life because you're so afraid of death, that would defeat the whole purpose of death, practically. Death is, what: not living, right? so that's my point. I figure, who knows when I'm gonna die, so might as well enjoy what I have now! (See my one of my favorite books, Ecclesiastes)