
Kyle was born just a year before yours truly. I, too, have little kids. And just this passed Sunday our church was doing baptisms (although I was not involved). This realization hit me: This could have been me.
Kyle's "untimely" death reminds me to ask myself "Am I making the most of today?" While I do not want to live life morbidly and afraid of death, I have to admit that I think of myself as being invincible. I know I won't go home before God's timing, but I doubt Kyle thought Sunday was God's timing for his life. He had a great wife. Great little kids. Worked with a great church. This could have been me.
Are you aware of your mortality? Are you making the most of your days? Are your relationships at a place where you could go at any time without regrets? Because you don't know when your calling card is going to be pulled. This could have been you.
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