Life is precious.
Three days. That’s all it took—from a text message to the ICU.
A ventilator. A feeding tube. Organs on the verge of shutting down.
A body that once moved, laughed, and spoke… now still. A voice now silent.
Life can change in a breath.
Life is precious.
Our choices are the sail of our ship.
The thoughts we repeat, the decisions we make—consciously or not—are what carry us to where we stand today.
Reflection isn’t about guilt.
It’s about awareness.
And awareness is where growth begins.
Life is precious.
May we remember that—
in how we choose, how we love, how we live—
while we still have the breath to do so.