Lord, how long will I live? When will I die? Tell me how soon my
life will end.” (The Bible, Psalms 39:4)
Elsy Mathew, Bangalore -
Elena Frings, a young woman in her
20s, was informed by her doctor that her heart was so weak that she had only
six months to live. She decided to leave her office job in Santiago, Chile, and
work as a volunteer community organizer among the city’s slum-dwellers.
“That way I will die happy,” she said to a friend. Mr. Frings
worked so effectively that she was invited to New York to give talks about the
programme. There, she met a surgeon who successfully operated on her defective
heart. Elena Frings is now back in South America, helping the poor who are
marginalized by society. It was her positive attitude to death—not the
operation—that gave new meaning and direction to her life.
If you were given six months to
live, what effect would the news have on your life? The way each of us responds
to that question is actually our answer to the question, “What is death?”
Remember that death is coming for
you some day, and you haven't been told when that will be. Before that day
comes, be kind to your friends; be as generous as you can. Don't deny yourself
a single day's happiness. If there is something you want to do and it is
lawful, go ahead! ( Sirach 14:11).
Wake up and see your life is too
short. The realization that life is short will bring dynamism to your
life—unwanted things and distractions will fall away. When you must act or make
an effort, know that life is short. Time is running out. What are you doing
with your life? Is your life useful to you and the world around you? Realize
that life is too short. When you realize life is short, procrastination falls
away.
We leave this world just as we
entered it-with nothing. In spite of all our work there is nothing we can take
with us. It isn’t right! We go just as we came. We labour, trying
to catch the wind, and what do we get? We have to live our lives in darkness
and grief, worried, angry, and sick. ((Ecclesiastes 5:15).
Death! The very thought of it is
bitter to someone who is prosperous, living peacefully with his possessions,
free of worries, and still able to enjoy his food. Death! Its sentence is
welcome to someone living in poverty, with failing health, very old, burdened
with worries, blind, and without hope.
The thought of death is the best
brake one can apply to the wheels of a fast-paced life. The moment one thinks
of death everything falls into different perspective and apprehensions follow. Why do I
struggle in life? Why such foolish ambitions, greed and short-lived pleasures?
I will not take anything with me. Nor will I hear my mourners weep or the band
play the funeral march! To the intellectuals, talking about death makes one a
pessimist. To the simple it makes one a realist. "For we brought nothing
into the world, and we cannot take anything out of the world" ( 1 Tim
6:7).

An old man, stooped by age and hard
work, was gathering sticks in the forest. As he hobbled painfully along, he
thought of his troubles and began to feel very sorry for himself. With a
hopeless gesture he threw his bundle of sticks upon the ground and groaned.
Life is too hard. I cannot bear it any longer. If only Death would come and
take me!” Even as the words were out of his mouth, Death in the form of a
skeleton in a black robe, stood before him. “I heard you call me, sir,” he
said, “What can I do for you?”
The old man took one look and
replied, “Could you please help me to put this bundle of sticks back on my
shoulder again?”
Death is an inevitable phenomenon
that comes unaware. In death only the body perishes. But it is a much deeper
phenomenon. It is the end of something and from there something new happens.
Change in our attitudes, habits, way of life etc. could also be a kind of death
and a victory over ourselves. Some people are dead in the mind and just live
like robots. Death is surrender to God. Death is the end of all material
possessions and a goodbye to materiality and takes everything away from us. All
boundaries disappear in death and everybody becomes an equal slave to the one
master—death. The more we are afraid of death, the more we avoid life. We must
have the courage to face death, accept it as part and parcel of the phenomenon
called life.
We are confused and fearful,
dreading the day of our death—all of us from the king on his splendid throne
wearing royal robes and a crown, to the humblest person dressed in sacks ing
and living in poverty. All through our lives we meet anger, jealousy, and
trouble. Things disturb us; we live with furious conflicts and with the fear of
death. (Sirach 40:2).
Dialog between God and the Dead Man.
A man died. When he realized it he
saw God coming towards him with a suitcase in his hand!
God: Alright son, it’s time to
go!
Man: So soon? I had a lot of plans.
God: I am sorry but it’s time to go!
Man: What do you have in that
suitcase?
God: Your belongings?
Man: My belongings? You mean my
things, clothes, money…
God: No. They belong to time!
Man: Is it my talent?
God. No. They belong to
circumstances!
Man; Is it my friends and family?
God: No son. They belong to the Path
you Traveled!
Man: Is it my wife and children?
God: No my boy. They belong to your
heart!
Man: Then it must be my body.
God: No. It belongs to Dust!
Man: Then surely it must be my Soul.
God: You are mistaken son. Your Soul
belongs to me!
Man with tears in his eyes and full of fear took the
suitcase from God’s hand and opened it. “EMPTY”! Heartbroken and with tears rolling down his
cheek he asks God:
“I never owned anything?
God: That’s right. You never owned
anything!
Man: Then? What was mine?
God: Your Moment. Every Moment you
lived was yours! Life is just a Moment!
What you are is God’s gift to you. What you make of yourself is your
gift to God.
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