On Saturday, February 1, 2003, Space Shuttle Columbia disintegrated as it re-entered the atmosphere over Texas and Louisiana, killing all seven astronauts on board. Everyone on board believed he or she was returning home, never expecting to meet God that day. However, some law of aerodynamics was broken and the results were catastrophic.
This life is a short flight from the cradle to the grave, and no man knows how it will end.
Yet you do not know what tomorrow will bring. What is your life? For you are a mist that appears for a little time and then vanishes.
“O Lord, make me know my end and what is the measure of my days; let me know how fleeting I am!
Give it some thought before you make your final approach.
Gary