By the time anyone sees this, it may not be here anymore

Death,
an illusion made real through flesh.

Life,
a reality made reveal through God.

Choice,
allowance of truth to be determined at your own risk.

So few, in comparison to a world total, know what death really is or how life truly begins. Even fewer know the choice they make can bring about the end of one and the start of another. Perhaps the fact is that death inspires us to live or that sometimes life consumes us to die. Either way, WE choose. It is in the choice that we find the real difficulty as, life begins and continues with little help from us and death will happen want or not, it is the one thing we truly "control" and as humans we enjoy control.

Control is yet another illusion, only because we can never truly have complete control over anyone or anything. That does not mean we are without impact, far from it, we can devastate a person with words, rip apart someone's esteem with a single look and create a complete lack of faith through insistence. At times we seemed programmed for self-destruction and, when not self, we help someone else to their end, which gives a lot of people an alarming amount of joy.

So, why write this at all? Who knows, this small blogging has nothing more than a few random thoughts put to rhythm of letters in a specific order. Maybe I just wanted to do something I could control.