I just found out the other day that a friend passed away last week. I’d known him for years, worked with him and in the past couple of years talked about helping him write a book.
That never came to be. We never made the time to get together, but really, I should have been the one to make the time. It’s what I do, right? Help others create or try to? But no, I feel as though I cheated Mike of his chance to do something…
And now, I can’t. And we’ve missed out on something. Or I suppose it’s more accurate to say that I have. Maybe that’s the guilt part coming into play, the regret of not getting around to another iron in the fire, who knows?
Today is the day, my friends, to take a step forward on something you need to do, to make the effort to eliminate something off your list, to make things happen. For yourself or for someone else.
We’re going to keep losing people in this world, so let’s make it a better place for us all in some way.
Today is the day.