This Could be Our Last Goodbye
I received news that a friend of mine died in his sleep. He was only in his early thirties. I cannot remember our last goodbye and conversation. Most of us will not know the last day of our existence.
Every time you say goodbye to someone, that could be the last goodbye. Each meal that we eat, it could be our last meal. Each time we wake up to the sunrise, it could be our last sunrise.
If is my last meal, I am sure I will saviour each bite. If is my last sun rise, I am sure I will enjoy each sun bean shining on my skin.
Someday, we all will do the little things for the last time. Saviour each moment. As this could be our last goodbye.