Someone else got up this morning too. They had their coffee dressed and jumped in the car. They tried to catch up on their phone calls along the way and didn’t notice the car stopped in front of them. He swerved and his car jumped the sidewalk.
Paul didn’t even have time to blink. The car slammed into him as he walked to work and he was dead. It was over. No time to think. No time to call out to God. He was dead in an instant.
Was he ready? Where is he now? I don’t know.
I stopped. I pondered the memorial — Paul’s picture. He was a young man; looks like about 30 years old, handsome and full of life. Did he leave a wife and kids behind? Was he a church-goer or had he dropped out for more important things?
Flowers, candles, prayers, tears, longing, hope, sorrow, loneliness, regret. All of this was obvious from the remembrance placed on the sidewalk.
I suspect he didn’t know his life would end at 8:46 AM that morning. Nor did anyone else. Makes one wonder if his life was in order. Had he gone to confession? Did he harbor grudges against family or friends?
As I prayed and meditated a bit on the sidewalk, I thought of my own life and once again realized how fragile we are and how crucial it is to be right with God and the world at all times. We never know when a cell phone call or an absent-minded driver might snuff out our life.
It’s a good time to take a quick evaluation of your life. Are you ready to die?
For my story, The Last Nightmare: the Story of a Soul, click here.
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This is a great eye opener. Thank you for sharing. I believe the answer for me personally is no, off to schedule my confession. Thanks again.
Wow Steve—the Last Nightmare is one powerful story…
Great story. I kept hoping he would beg for mercy….May God have mercy on all the souls who die this day.
I just read the article “was he ready to die?” I haven’t been to confession for a long time by reading this article I have to get to confession more often than I do now. Thank you for opening my eyes to realize that I need to talk with Him more than I am in prayer.
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