I realized something on Ash Wednesday when I stood before our Bishop as she made the sign of the cross on my forehead boldly with black ashes. She said in my words...that I will return to dust.
Powerful isn't it...my reality as it is for all, we are not getting out of here alive. We will all return to dust one day.
I have been in my own way been running away from that reality for the past 12 or so years...I guess the fact that Kelly-Anne returned to dust so early in her life was hard to accept. Life is moving forward so quickly these days...the months are flying by as are the years. And the harsh reality is that I am getting older, but somehow my mind and body don't actually feel my age.
And that is a good thing ! My body and mind tell me to stay active... my job, my family, my friends, my swimming, my socializing...it's all the good stuff. I feel happy, I can smile, I feel accomplished.
But our lives are not in our hands...God calls us when it is our time...unless as I have always maintained that Kelly-Anne's killer decided to intervene in God's plan for her. A cold blooded act that I know God cried with Kelly-Anne's family and friends.
My life forever changed in 2004 and my life continues to change today. However, how I view and understand others and see our constantly changing world is without a doubt beautiful and painful. The beauty of new life, the seasons changing, a warm smile from another human and the pain of poverty, violence and hatred make up the world we live in. But the real decision comes from within us as to how we are willing to live our lives.
I have said so often that Kelly-Anne was the kind of person who loved life and all that it had to offer. Her family, friends, sports, her jobs which all she gave 100 % too. She was accomplished. She lived her life to the fullest....her one life.
Remember folks, it is only one life....
Wednesday, March 15, 2017
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