Foreword

(This is a re-vamped prologue (it's more like a foreword though) to my story. I like it more than my other one.)


"There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under
the heavens."

-Ecclesiastes 3:1



Life and death are so unpredictable, so wondrous, so horrifying. Is there life without death? Can either ever really be without the other? Life and death go together, and exist together more magnificently than what is viewed superficially.

There is more depth in both areas than people tend to look into. In a general sense, life is positive and death is the enemy. People "love" living life in the moment. Emptiness. Self-indulgence. Is that really life?

Death, it's the end to life right? The end to all life? Not at all. Death is the end to A life. People are never truly alive until they die the wonderful, beautiful and freeing death. Not the death that comes to mind right away.

Everybody has a plan. Everybody is meant for something beyond belief. Every single person is gifted and equipped to lead and love and care for others. Everyone must choose death before these gifts, this love and this redemptive, powerful life can be fulfilled. Everybody is given a choice...