Too often, we are so intent on getting where we’re going, we don’t enjoy the trip. We put ourselves on automatic pilot, set the cruise control and just drive. Why are we in such a hurry? We should be enjoying things along the way.
Remember back in the day; we’d arrive at our destination after a long trip, and invariably, someone (Uncle Sid comes to mind) would say, “You made good time!”
I have no fear of death because I am confident what lies beyond is eternity with God. The thing is, I may not be afraid to die, but I’m not in any hurry to do so.