Let us remain humbled as we sense our feet still on the ground, our eyes toward heaven, letting go of 'things' so that we can hand-in-hand walk each other home (ever mindful of the vanity of trying to hold on to much more)
Death calls the question
about what we’re actually striving for in life.
In who/what do we ultimately
place faith and hope?
What do we really believe
about this earthly journey, our final destination, and what’s left behind when
we leave here?
Beware of vanity, even in living toward legacy.
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