Tomorrow What Would You Do Today? First, are you afraid to die? Would you start coughing, sweating, trembling like a leaf on a tree? How would you like to take your last breath? Would you want to go with company, chatting and surrounded by all your close friends? Would you believe it?
I’ve heard this question many times but at age 57 my answer is different. Does age really matter? What about statutory rape and where is the incentive not to do it? Would you want a last meal, then why do we offer them?
What would you do, would you call your family, would you tell about a friend of yours, would you check out of the hospital and party all night? Would you take revenge? Would you commit suicide? Are we born to die?
Where is hell, is there a such place? Is there anything you would do different knowing you were going to die tomorrow? What about all those beautiful plans you have? Would they be history? Would you forget about all those great things you’re doing for your family?
At the point of knowing, would there be anyone more important than you? We all know we’re going to die, but if you knew the exact day? Would it be 12 midnight or P.M. Would drugs and alcohol make you feel any better? Would you have a good case of the ass because things weren’t going your way? Would you plan your own funeral?
Is there always a tomorrow and will this too pass? Would you be afraid to go to sleep, to close your eyes? Who ever came up with the idea of “not knowing” when you we’re going to die? What would you do with all that shit you were buying? What good would it do, tomorrow?
Does “here today gone tomorrow”, really apply? What if you woke up today with only the things you thought of yesterday? You must live each day as if it is your tomorrow?
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