Think about this

 

“Think about this”

 

For each one of us, eventually,

Whether we are ready or not,

Someday it will come to end.

 

There will be no more sun rises,

No more minutes, hours or days,

 

All the things that you collected,

Whether treasured or forgotten,

Will be passed to someone else.

 

Your wealth, fame and temporal power,

will shrivel to irrelevance.

 

It won’t matter, whether you are,

Beautiful or brilliant,

Rich or poor,

Famous or anonymous,

or thought to be those things.

 

It won't matter,

where you came from,

or what side of the tracks you supported.

 

The wins and losses,

that once seemed so important,

will fade away.

 

What will matter is,

Not what we got, but what we Gave

Not what we bought, but what we build,

for those whom you loved.

 

And if there is love,

there is a reason to hope.

And If you can hope,

pray well not only for you own family,

but for your neighbors as well.

 

And who is your neighbor? Everybody except you.

Spread Love, peace, Joy, kindness, humble, patience, goodness.