There is no fair in life and death. If it were, no good men would die young.
There is no fair in life and death. If it were, no good men would die young.
The problem is that we don't believe that we are much alike as we are. Whites and blacks, Catholic and Protestants, men and women. If we saw each other as more alike, we might be very eager to join in one human family in this world, and to care about that family the way we care about our own.
The truth is, part of me is every age. I'm a three-year-old, I'm a five-year-old, I'm a thirty-seven-year-old, I'm a fifty-year-old. I've been through all of them, and I know what it's like. I delight in being a child when it's appropriate to be a child. I delight in being a wise old man when it's appropriate to be a wise old man. Think of all I can be! I am every age, up to my own.
But love takes many forms, and it is not the same for any man and woman. What people find then is a certain love.
This is a story about a man named Eddie and it begins at the end, with Eddie dying in the sun.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories