We have a choice: Life or Death
My diet |
I am not
living properly and I am not dying properly … I am hanging around in the middle
somewhere with no deadline for either health or death.
I have always said that hanging around in
the passage is the most difficult thing when one door has closed and the other
has not opened yet. This ‘life-threatening’
passage is the most challenging one I have been in. I can’t see the door that closed or if that
same door is going to open again … and I can’t see where or when the new door
will open. The devil does not want me
and God does not want a deputy.
Money
can’t buy health, but it sure as hell can give you a better chance at opening
the health door. A million bucks would
give me a fighting chance of opening that door. The sixty tablets in the second drawer next
to my bed will open the other door.
But
for today, I choose to live. One second
at a time, then one minute at a time … and then tomorrow comes, and I will be
glad I chose LIFE!
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