Each time I come across this pic, I see how futile life is.
The Good Book compares life to a smoke. One moment it's there, the next, it's not.
One moment you are a baby, the next you're well stricken in age.
When you remember this, you see how unwise it is to spend your days hating, backbiting, fighting, causing yourself or others pain, etc.
Rather, you spend your days in walking in your purpose and everything good.
Make everyday count, you won't be here forever.
And I pray that, may Wisdom teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom.
GM and have a great Sunday, friends.