So much sorrow. Life breathed into a dust cloth. We would fade, instead, we trust. Looking within we find death no friend. Hoping to understand, so many laid to rest. My own mortality influences actions, decisions. For all, I know stealing the very best. Knowledge of my death a reality. A scheduled event a formality. Don't spread or infect it could come to or from you. But what are we to do? We got it at birth . If time remains you'll ride the hearse. Sin opened the door to the curse. But some of us find the treasure. The adventure starts when everything sold. We buy the field, where Love is without measure. Death consumed by victory. To some a mystery what Jesus Christ did was history. Die to sin. Live for Him. It's not contradictory to say "I'm dying to Live."

 He said to them, Set your [minds and] hearts on all the words which I command you this day, that you may command them to your children, that they may be watchful to do all the words of this law. For it is not an empty and worthless trifle for you; it is your [very] life. By it you shall live long in the land which you are going over the Jordan to possess. Deuteronomy 32:46-47,49-50 :

Jesus said, Cut off your hand. If your hand entices you away from Him. Don't go to hell with two hands. Where the fire is not quenched. Consider this a command. For everyone will be salted with fire... Jesus said, cut off your foot and hop away. What good is a second foot? If you're standing in hellfire soot every day. Where the worm dies not. For everyone will be salted with fire. Jesus said, Pluck out your eye if it offends. I'm sure in heaven it will mend. Remember Jesus is a friend of sinners. and every sacrifice shall be salted with salt. Like a ship in distress. Throw overboard all that works against. Hoping to keep the boat afloat. THE EXCESS OF TWO Two hands but what are we doing with them? Two feet but where do they lead us? Two eyes but what are we looking at?