In 1995, I learned life can’t be taken for granted.



My work group went out to lunch to celebrate a retirement. As we left the restaurant, we saw the remnant of the Federal Building in Oklahoma City. Looking at the images and hearing the stories of the survivors, I’ve asked self over and over again, on which side of the crack would I have been?


Today, I ask you, on which side of the crack in Eternity will you find yourself?