Life itself is an oxymoron, I say this because it can be strong and fragile in different moments of our existence. Actually it can be strong and fragile at same instance depending on where we look. We fail to see that there is often both sides to everything. Where we see strength, weakness also lurks. Where we see darkness light is breaking through. Just like the moon and stars are always shining above the sky but during the day we are too blinded by the sun. With this said answers we wish to seek are often there, many times we are preoccupied with other events or emotions to realize it.
When we often see someone on their death bed we tend see them as weak and in pain. This is true, but we often forget to acknowledge signs of their bravely and strong will. To everyone that has experienced the passing of a love one, please remember them for their, love, strength, and hope. They have fought every second till their last and that is true bravely and strength. We should remember that we also fought along them till that same last breathe. Life does not end with death, but continues with memories.
When we often see someone on their death bed we tend see them as weak and in pain. This is true, but we often forget to acknowledge signs of their bravely and strong will. To everyone that has experienced the passing of a love one, please remember them for their, love, strength, and hope. They have fought every second till their last and that is true bravely and strength. We should remember that we also fought along them till that same last breathe. Life does not end with death, but continues with memories.
