Life
To quote Hamlet, "the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune" summarizes our life on this mortal globe. On April 3rd of this year I was at my doctor's office for a routine visit , getting the "at a boys" on my health profile, "great numbers" I was told. I left the office in good spirits. Made it to the parking lot and the Mrs. said she wanted me to drive to Sam's Club. OK. I buckled the seatbelt and I thought someone had shot me, the pain was terrific. I drove around to the ER and barely made it to the door. From there my life is a mystery, I have no memory. I woke up on day two to see my family gathered around the bed. I was in "critical care", they didn't think I would make it. I had a spontaneous artery bleed in my left kidney. My "great numbers" were what carried the day, besides I'm an old grizzly bear. As long as there is life there is hope. I saw the "angel of death" but he did not call my name. Doctors are great, but there is a higher power.