Reflections about death …
A death in the family, a stark reminder of the fragility of life, the ticking of time it got me thinking, what if it were my last few days what would really matter to me, what would I hold dear?
Is it the relationships, the bonds that tie us together or the peace of mind, the solace of a quiet soul, is it achieving something great, leaving a mark or simply doing something good, spreading love and kindness?
Is it living the life I always wanted, free and wild or going after my dreams, chasing them with fervor is it my art, my work, the passion that fuels my days or is it a combination of all these, a tapestry of desires?
As I pondered over these questions, it dawned on me what people remember about a person who has passed on. Is it material possessions, accomplishments or is it the memories, the moments, the impact on hearts?
Life isn't as simple as we think it is, it's a rollercoaster of emotions, a whirlwind of experiences but what matters is how we navigate through it peacefully, calmly, without rashness, without being temperamental.
So, as I face the uncertainty of my days, I will strive to leave behind a legacy of love a trail of joy, a symphony of kindness for in the end, it's not the things we leave behind but the hearts we touch, the smiles we bring that truly define the worth of our existence.
Copyright ? Beatriz Esmer