Time??

Mom asked for the number to the old Santee church the other day. She told me the priest came today, he gave her communion, and "the rest". She mentioned that it wasn't as complicated and that she is "already now". I have to admit that I could not control myself and I snickered a bit. Mom may be right and the time is near but she is also like the little boy who cried wolf. She has talked about it for so long that it is hard to take her seriously.

I think about death but mostly about the fact that I would hope for it to come later in life and preferably before I become too feeble. Otherwise I plan for life, I hope that is always my direction.