Thursday, November 23, 2006
Eternity Awaits All of Us
I know it's going to come up and bite me sometime. It's going to be unexpected, quick, and painful. Maybe it'll be running along the ridge with the jogging stroller - maybe a wheel will pop off, and I'll steer us over the bluff and onto the rocks below. Maybe it'll be a car, a heart attack, esophageal cancer, electrical fire, on and on. But it's coming. One doesn't get this lucky without a backflip of karma. It's coming.
