All my days on earth are like a vapor. And the time that I waste - that is simply gone never to return - is absolutely criminal. If ever there was a time when I needed to take heed of this warning this is it. Today there is a family member of mine that is so badly injured he may not recover. Did I take the time to hold Your hand, Lord? The punch in the stomach that his condition is to me is profound. Surely, Lord, today is the day of salvation. For me and for him. Will You enable him to call out to You? Please, Lord, another day for him; another chance for me.


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