May 6, 2009

Death As It Comes

I just had the weirdest dream.

In it, I was tied to a burning stake, slowly being snuffed to death.
And I remember asking myself, am I ready to die?

Have I accomplished everything I could, what is left that I have not done?
Could I have done anything better?
How will I be remembered?
Do the people I love know how much they are loved?
Have I been the best person I have been?




I remember...

At the end of the dream, right before I woke up.
I said to myself.





Take me lord.

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