The Importance of Death -Death upholds the laws of nature

[Kofi]

LEARN HOW TO DIE BECAUSE YOU CAN LEARN HOW TO LIVE
I am not afraid of death and I am not afraid to die but what I am afraid of is a life without meaning and a life without hope. I am not afraid to die today and I am not afraid to die tomorrow but my major fear in life is living a life without today and living a life without tomorrow. My major fear in life is living a life without any meaning and living a life without any hope.
I know death just like I know my father’s name and I know death just like I know my mother’s name. Death is cruel and death takes love ones away. Death was there before I was born and death has become part of life like the blood through my veins. I can take some medications to get rid of the disease-causing organisms in my blood. I can reduce my blood pressure by taking the necessary precautions but one thing is for certain and there is one thing I cannot do and that is to change the color of my blood and to stop the flow of blood through my veins. I cannot change the color of death and neither can I prevent death from taking my love ones away so I have accepted death as part of nature and I have accepted to live by it.
Death is cruel and there is no doubt death is cruel but I personally do not consider death as the devil because there is nothing good about the devil. However, there are one or two good things I know about death. Death is the most law-abiding citizen on this our planet. Death upholds the laws of nature. Death is not racist and death shows no partiality. Death works all day and night and death never takes a holiday. Death is cruel when he takes love ones away but I don’t consider death that cruel when he takes wicked men away. Death is not my enemy because I cannot enjoy this life without him. Death is not my enemy because I cannot survive another day without death although I hate him when he takes my precious ones away. Without death, there would be no religion and without death, there would be no salvation. Death brought religion and death brings salvation. I wouldn’t love death to take me away when I am fully enjoying myself but what about my poor Grandmother who shared tears in her deepest sleep? My Grandmother cried out to death to come take her for she is tired of this life. I wouldn’t let death take my Grandmother away because I loved my Grandmother but I didn’t consider death that wicked when He ended the Old lady’s miserable life. Death is not my friend because He shows me no mercy but death can’t be my enemy because I can’t live this life without death.