Death sells.
It is powerful advertising for the drug companies, hospitals and funeral homes. Fear mongering pays.
It is wrong to live worrying about death, because it is inevitable and dying began the day I was born.
The truth is today is always the first day of the rest of my life. There is no other real option.
Who knows what came before birth, or what comes after death.
Perhaps I have already lived a thousand years, or have a million to go.
Making the best of what is, could be the best way to influence what will be.
And since I don't know if there will even be consciousness after death, let alone life, I need to just accept that what will be, will be.
Searching for the beauty and peace of each moment is, at least, possible.
That is what I want to focus on.
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