Do you love these words from
Fiddler On The Roof as much as I do?
‘Sunrise, sunset, sunrise,
sunset, swiftly fly the years; one season following another, laden with
happiness and tears … ‘
It’s so true, isn’t it, that
time flies swiftly by? Maybe you find, like I do, that the years seem to fly by
faster and faster as we age. I remember my parents saying, when I was a
teenager, that they still felt exactly the same on the inside as they did in their
teens. I confess to not quite believing them!
But I certainly believe them
now that I am somewhat older than they were then. I now know that I’m ageless
within. It’s solely on the outside that we show the passing of the years.
So, our bodies age while our
souls retain their original state …
It surely follows, then,
that upon death our soul simply discards the body that is no longer wanted or
needed and returns whence it came.
Do you agree – or do you
have other views that you’d like to share either here or via Face Book? I’d
love to hear your thoughts on what is after death!
P.S. I'm excited to tell you that THE FOREIGNER (a novel I truly believe my charismatic grandmother helped me write after she died) has just become available here.
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