On my way home today I passed a house with emergency vehicles out front. On the front porch lay a lifeless body, under a sheet.
Someone died.
What if that was me? Am I happy with my current life and what I’ve accomplished?
Is my family and financial life in order?
This was a wake-up call, reminding me that time must not be wasted. My legacy will not create itself.
Writing, speaking and music. That’s where I need to focus now. Not on working another 10, 5, or even 2 years in my current capacity.
Death changes things. It’s time to wake up.