How is your dash?
Humanity expends considerable resources to cancel the effects of aging and fighting death. To date, there is not a remedy. Dwelling on death provides motivation for today.
You and I choose every moment how to use the minutes that comprise the dash between our dates of birth and death.
Picking out a handsome headstone this weekend will calibrate our thoughts about the time invested in replying to the click-bait opposing political comment on social media. The anger infused passionate argument is justified at the moment.
You click "submit" and your time is gone.
Is it worth investing your precious life on this post that will be buried in tomorrow's deluge of bickering? Your dash isn't big enough to include a cut and paste of your carefully crafted witty comment.
When was the last time you walked through a cemetery and considered the shortness of life? Where are you wasting your life? What changes need to be made to make the most of your time?
Soon, you will exhale, and the stone cutter's hammer will rest with the dash complete.
How can you create beauty that will outlast you and me?