KristenOxley
There comes a time in life where one reflects upon the burdens life carries. It can make the mind question vitality and the longevity it can hold, as well as its fragility. Flowers can bloom so beautifully and vibrantly, then slowly wilt and fade back to the dust from which they came. Time cut short by undoubtedly an unfair disadvantage of life. Cancer, diabetes, and other health defects that chip away at life, slowly chipping at the clock that stops for none. Phenomenon like lightning strikes, car accidents, earthquakes, and many notable others can stop the clock just as quickly as it began.
In such a race of not knowing when your time has come, what does one do? Worry about when it will hit and let it revolve around fear? Try to prepare for the inevitable? Such are the questions I have asked myself over and over throughout life, moreover recently and very meticulously.