CANDLE IN THE WIND

It's with a heavy heart that I write today. Within a space of one week, I lost 3 highly placed individuals in the society that I've had cause to relate with closely one way or the other in the last ten years. They were at their prime and if death could collect money, they would have been able to pay. I began to wonder, what is life afterall. Its like a candlestick in the wind, one moment its bright and shining , the next moment its snuffed out . Yes, life is only but a moment. We need to be careful how we spend our day because the night cometh when we will give account of how we spent our day. How are you spending yours? Dele