I was outside going for a walk and I began to dwell on life and how many people have walked this Earth who are no longer here. From everyday people to entertainers. And those who spent their entire lives being philanthropist and good people and yet died tragic or premature deaths. I always wonder why life presents us with so many different, unequal challenges and yet when we die we all end up in caskets or crematories. The only equality on Earth, oddly enough, is death. Whether youre rich or poor, black or white, tall or short, we all end up inevitably taking that last breathe and ceasing to physically exist in this realm.
Its interesting how you can be here one moment and be gone the next. Life is like a rug that can be pulled from underneath us at any given moment. And when it is pulled, you possibly drift into an eternal nothingness, never again seeing your loved ones and doing the things that you once loved. Such a humbling thought.