Death is done for a reason.
And like life that's born.
It doesn't contain to a particular season.
But, from those losses that affect our lives.
You God is judging us to see the way we survive.
Strength comes from within.
Some can accept yor decisions.
Other want theirs to end.
Some understand this will eventually happen.
Because none of us live forever.
We live by your plans.
And we ALL die by your plans.
But while we are here.
Even for a little while.
We should be thankful to you giving us that chance.
Reflections is a sign of growth.
Where we see children grow right before our nose?
And our elderly grow gracefully.
It seems our live is a chameleon.
Where as we age we head back if older?
And the young comes more responsible as they aged.
Life, a reversal where we depend more on the youth for care?
Like we did them when they was a child.
So death will come one day.
We just don't know when, how or the way?
But, we still must accept growth.
Whether young or just getting old.