Now is the Winter of our Discontent...
So why not trade in your life?
The crocus is the symbol of new life that breaks through
and
blossoms after the worst of winters.
I have always hesitated to write what I think. As long as my thoughts stir your thoughts, and mine are never meant to be the last word--okay then, here goes. What if those who had given up on their life and wanted to end it could trade in their life years? Then others who were "dying to live" could withdraw some years for themselves? (I deliberately did not share these thoughts with my Mindy McCready post because I never make light of any life.) I know so many folks who would "die" for a few more years while others seem in such pain that they do not wish to live another day. Why not trade them in? The meaning of life is found not in throwing away our years—but
in giving them away to others. We can
add to the years and blessings of others!
Our lives makes the one we have of infinite value--whether you believe in
God or not. Take the movie, "It's a Wonderful Life." Clarence the
angel is speaking to George Bailey, Jimmy Stewart....
Clarence: Strange, isn't it? Each man's life touches
so many other lives. When he isn't around he leaves an awful hole, doesn't he?
George learns that
if he never existed then his brother Harry would have died when he broke
through the ice. Each person cannot
trade in a life. But they can add years
and a blessing to others.
Clarence: You see George, you've really had a
wonderful life. Don't you see what a mistake it would be to just throw it away?
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