Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Ravings 3

The meaning of life is not ours to wonder of - life falls like a petal from heaven, so delicate and yet so strong, to be broken in any manner of ways, whether it is in the mornng or the evning of our existence.

As i try to grapple why I'm here I think of those people most horribly put to death by natures fire and wonder that but for the grace of something I know not about , might it be I.

And I think of my four legged mate - my beautiful blonde female labrador who gave me so much love and affection for four years and who was most horribly put down by nature, in the guise of a snake last Sunday.

There is no rhyme or reason why life is extinguished when it is, just that life is life and death is death and both can cause so much heartache.


Raz