Everyones time will come soon or later.

From the moment we are born we began to die. Of course we will all die some sooner some later. But what do we do with the days in between. We can choose to fear death, worrying about when the day will come. Never relishing the beauty of human life. Or realize we are all born with a purpose. God gives us a free will to make choices that will effect the outcome of our future. If we decide to live everyday for what its worth we will have no regrets when we grow old. I would rather leave a strong legacy, Being remembered for the positive impact i left behind. Instead of living in a glass hour wondering why i made the mistakes i have made. The mistakes we make are glitches in life that we should learn from and never repeat them.

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