You see…hear….feel…good and bad…cry…laugh…

hungry…satisfied…empty…full…either seeing and hearing

sweet birds flying by…or bombs being dropped by in the

proximity of your neighborhood, as in Gaza.

Or hearing your favorite musical group at the Hollywood Bowl.

Living for some is Hell, as we speak. Is Heaven for others as well.

At the other side of the planet is daylight. In ours is nighttime.

My neighbor took his wife to the cemetery for her final rest.

Today, yes. I know. I could be next. Hope it happens quick and fast.

It’s so annoying…that long agony weighing a ton on the shoulders

and mind of your loved ones…

– Please, God. You know I love him dearly…but…yes.

Have Gabriel or Juan or any other of your angels do the

quick delivery. Thank you.

And…life goes by that way. Until…something unexpected

crawls into your mind. Your own demise.

EO