Death often finds itself helpless when standing infort of our hope of reuniting ourselves with our deceased loved ones. Even if the reunion was in another form and in another world. Our commitment to them is nothing but believing that this reunion will happen; while they are right now in a better place looking at us… and waiting…
Soud AlSanusi - Translated from his book: The Bamboo Stalk
I have spent my whole life, scared. Frightened of things that could happen, might happen, might not happen. 50-years, I spent like that. Finding myself awake at three in the morning. But you know what? Ever since my diagnosis, I sleep just fine. … What I came to realize is that fear, that’s the worst of it. That’s the real enemy. So, get up, get out in the real world and you kick that bastard as hard as you can right in the teeth.