Death is inevitable. It just hits us in the face and we’re gone forever.
We live to die. It’s one of life’s realities we all try to deny, it’s
one we all try to escape from.
Death surprises us. It has many forms of coming to us; like a box of
chocolates where we don’t know what we’ll get; same goes to whatever cause we
die from. It most often times doesn’t come out with a warning or a notice so we
try to put armors on, we try to shield ourselves of this common fear.
We try to cover up and take refuge from our religion, health, family,
etc. all the things we’ve worked for, all the people we’ve met, all the
relationships we’ve nurtured, all the good and bad things we got; can’t be
burned with us on the grave.
