Minggu, 06 Maret 2011

About the death of a peek



When asked about a question, what is the closest to humans? The answer is DEATH may indeed be appropriate.

Death can come anytime, anywhere, to anyone. Casually, as he pleases. Death really close friend of man. Ready or not, like it or not humans should be faced with the reality that someday he would die. Problem first or the latter has been adjusted to a contract that God made.

Talking about death is close to humans, I am experiencing the event itself. In good health, happy, and happy death never choose "prey". I do not have to sort a chronology of what happened because it feels very fast and ... it was still reluctant to tell.

Do I feel the trauma? No. Because I will never stop to pet my motorhome. When all of a sudden my engine died and can not be turned on again, when I asked for help actually my friend asked for help closer to death appeared before me. If only I knew that it was a catastrophe for me, I will never ask anyone for help.

Conscience is interfering, that I had to handle everything alone. Tired of what is important is not safe. But then my conscience ignore. I do not want to hear it until my body finally crashed into a bus. It happened so fast, that I remember my body is right under the bus. Motor severely damaged, and my left shoulder hurt quite badly.

If destiny I got there, now I'll never write again. But apparently I still have a way of life continues. God allowed me to fix all the mistakes I've ever done, repent and not repeat them. Remembering all the sins and mistakes I have done, I am grateful.

So now I appeal to all to forgive all my mistakes that feels good and that I never realized.
Sorry.

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