I tell you, this woman was the essence of LIFE itself to me. No matter how ill I was feeling when I went down to our Medical, she would manage to make me smile. She knew all my children's names. She knew more about me than I knew about her. She was so bubbly. So alive. Anytime the elevator stopped on the 5th floor and she saw me through the opened lift doors, she would always blow me kisses accompanied by a wide smile! So how could this epitome of love and care be dead? Just like that!
I blogged once about Death being a white horse that comes to take one into eternity....I heard my pastor saying it.....I love my pastor but I really don't care for these white horses right now! White horse, you bring my uncle back! Yes, bring my auntie yinka back here right this minute!!!
Yes, am throwing an adult tantrum. Its all good, God, sees my heart. He understands me and my juvenile ways.......ahhhhhhhhhhhh life is a thread. one snip and its gone.......DNW wonders why, yet after witnessing all of these deaths, we still are playing around with our eternal salvation. Who knows, it might be me tomorrow......Yes, God forbid, but really who knows.......