“Let us so live
Each of us will meet our end at some point. When I visit a cemetery, I realize that all of those people, from all of those decades before me, went through their lives with that understanding.
However, like most of us, they probably didn’t internalize it. It was just a fact, but not something they believed at their cores. Most of them probably didn’t wake up on the day chiseled in that stone knowing it was their last one. They met their fates through accidents and illnesses, not seeing them coming, or believing there would be a recuperation.
I’ve always been hyper-aware of the fragility of life. So much to do in this lifetime…
Until I pulled these photos up tonight, to choose one for this post, I hadn’t noticed the bluebird on top of the headstone. I took a series of these photos in Kentucky at an old cemetery – more for the daffodils than anything else. Tonight I noticed the bluebird and couldn’t resist using this photo.
Bluebirds are considered a good omen, indicating contentment, hope and – of course – the bluebird of happiness. Maybe he’s telling me I’ll get time to do all the things I want to do in this lifetime.