Some one once said that the greatest loss is what dies inside of us while we live. I'd like to add that death is the peace. When the battle is finally over and all is said and done, death is when that final piece of us has stopped and we let go. Maybe there is a set plan for everyone, or maybe we all make our own plan as we go. Every action impacts what happened, no matter how small. Not only ourselves but we impact others with the smallest smile or hello, that could be somebody's sign, somebody's reason to keep going. Their Strand of hope they hold onto and now with just a smile you have kept someone holding on. Now you just have to figure out how to keep yourself holding on.
So this was all over the place. I just went with it -Levi
