TFT: The Clock of Life

The clock of life is wound but once, And no man has the power
To tell just when the hands will stop At late or early hour.
To lose one’s wealth is sad indeed, To lose one’s health is more.
To lose one’s soul is such a loss That no man can restore.

(Thirty people died while you read this short verse.)

Every hour 5,417 go to meet their Maker.

You could have been among them.

Would you have been ready?

“Thoughts For Today to Brighten Your Day” by Glenn Hitchcock

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