The phrase “here today, gone tomorrow” is widely used, and the simple yet poignant importance of the saying is often overlooked. Today, I learned of the death of a man who was a brother and uncle to several of my friends. This man was 47, and passed away in a tragic car accident. He was simply driving along the road, when an oncoming semi jackknifed on icy road conditions. The trailer of semi came around and killed the man. He was pronounced dead at the scene of the accident. Through this accident, I learned of another man that died suddenly from a brain aneurism at the age of 34. It all got me thinking, and when I’m thinking I’m generally being challenged.
At times in my life, I hold back. Whether it’s a fear of rejection, no time, no energy, whatever, I sometimes look back on those moments in life and think about how they could have been different. Armed with my past experiences and the tragedies I learned of today, my body began to do a search. I was searching for an answer. A reconciliation with how fragile life really is.
This evening as I ran a few errands, my body was in full-out reconciliation mode. In fact, I had to turn the radio off because my inner voice was speaking so loudly that the white noise of life was becoming a distraction. With the lack of white noise, I entered windshield time – you know – me, God, and the windshield – so often characterized in my life by driving for thirty miles or more, looking around, and realizing I don’t recall much of, if any, of the drive.
As I worked through my windshield time, I kept being reminded about the fragility of life. The lack of a promise for tomorrow, or for that matter 10 minutes from now. I continued to be led back to an assortment of thoughts. Am I taking chances and leading a full life? Am I prepared to leave this world without notice? Am I leading a life that enriches those around me? Am I a good role model for those that look up to me? Am I accountable for my actions?
The more I thought, the more I came to the realization that I need to pay more than just lip service to the answers to my thoughts. Because I have no timeline, and no advance warning system as to when I’ll leave this world, I need to live life to the fullest. What will I do different? I’m not sure. But I do know by living my life in the context of an awareness of the fragility of life, I will be able to answer a definitive yes to the questions in the last paragraph!