Woody

Woody talked to us before practice today and really got me thinking...
This is it.
There are so many lasts I'm not even realizing are happening. Today was the last day before Valentine's Day I'll have with this set of friends.
What am I doing wasting these moments? What if a last pops up that I didn't expect.

This idea fluttered into my mind during the Ash Wednesday service tonight as well. A woman at my church received a phone call last night. Her sister and her sister's husband had died in an unexpected house fire. She never had a known last with them.

I don't want to miss out on anything. More lasts are happening than I'm even realizing. It's scary to realize that just as many firsts are around the corner.