Taken


Life was a lot easier when I was smaller. You know, back when I was nothing more than a cluster of cells with a heart beat. I don’t remember much about those days but I always felt protected. There was more room in the beginning. I could swim around, doing flips as I went. As I grew my space lessened. Then one day I flipped upside down. I could feel the walls caving in on me, there was so much pressure. I was leaving. At first I didn’t want to go. I wanted to stay where I felt safe and warm. It didn’t matter, my time had come. It was okay because I knew there was something out there bigger than me. I couldn’t see it. I couldn’t always here it. But I knew it loved me. I called it mother. And just like that, life as I knew it was over. I was taken to my mother.


Life was a lot easier when I was smaller. You know, back when I was just a kid. I don’t remember much about those days but I always felt safe. The earth felt so big in the beginning, yet the older I became the smaller it felt. I lived for many years until one day I felt my life turn upside down. I could feel my chest caving in, there was pressure around my heart. I was leaving. At first I didn’t want to go. I wanted to stay and feel the warm love of my family. It didn’t matter, my time had come. It was okay because I knew there was something out there bigger than me. I couldn’t see it. I couldn’t always hear it. But I knew it loved me. I called it God. And just like that, life as I knew it was over. I was taken to God.

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