Updated: Jan 10, 2020
We spend the majority of our existence in essence trying to conquer life.
Avoiding the reality that death beckons.
Death is the one unescapable truth.
We fight it, we avoid it, and we even try to defeat it, pretending that we are somehow immortal.
Hate to break it to you, but death is coming.
I know it sounds a little morbid, but death funnily enough has a way of humbling even the most powerful amongst us.
It’s your pride that convinces you that you can somehow defeat death.
Pride convinces you that you can actually recreate the universe in your own imagine.
That the very nature of things doesn’t apply to you,
That you are somehow above it all
Well, you’re not.
The question is, what do you do about that?