I know, it's pretty gross, but I'm trying to expand my horizons--get out of my comfort zone. This adds to my macabre, albeit small, collection of death photos. For some odd reason, I dreamt twice this week about death--really queer dreams. Although death is a natural part of life we sometimes try to sugarcoat the realities of it. Faced with death, what do we do? If we are given the luxury of time, do we say our goodbyes, make amends, and prepare for eternity? If death comes unexpectedly, are we ready?
"For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten son, that whosoever believeth in Him, should not perish, but have everlasting life." (John 3:16 KJV)