Anita Roddick's death at the of 64 shocked me. There she was, rich, talented, dynamic, compassionate, dead. She was just over 20 years older than me and this is what shocked.
20 years, I could be dead in 20 years.
Not much time left to make up for all the crap I've been wallowing in, especially over the last 12 months.
The Buddhists are very fond of recommending the regular contemplation of one's death. Maybe this is something I need to do, to help me strip away the trivial, the time-wasting. It may also be a way to open one's heart, open to...
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