Your life as you know it, in that body of yours, in this world surrounding you.

What if this was it and tomorrow wasn’t going to come?

What would you do?

Who would you tell?

Who would you hold?

Where would you go?

What would you say?

Would you seek revenge or redemption?

Would you retreat or let go?

Would you broadcast it to the world or would you privately wish the world

goodbye?

If this was your last day, what would the hours look like?

Where would the minutes go?

Would you eat a final meal or see a final movie or listen to a favorite song for one

last time?

Would you write a will or will yourself to write something else, something more?

If you could say one thing what would it be?

To whom would you say it and why?

What would you leave behind?

And where would your heart say you’re going?

What if your final breath was hours away?

What would await you on the other side?