Good people die... Young.

I'm going to die today or tomorrow or the next day. Sooner or later. But (in God's name) I'm claiming my prayer... I'm going to die a natural death.

When I die at an old age, I wish to die the moment my husband (if I'm going to have one) dies. I don't want to be left out and I don't want him to be left out, too. I pray that we die together just like Andrew and Porschia (was that the girl's name?) in the movie, Bicentennial Man.

I understand though that if I die old, it means a lot of things. It's either God wanted me to enjoy this lifetime with my loved ones, or He still wanted people to hear my stories and lessons, or maybe I'm a bad person and He would want to give me much time to change and be deserving of the place He has prepared for me. Agree? *grin*

Now, if I die young. It only means one thing. I am good and I don't deserve the life this world could offer me. * he he he* Yes, I believe in that. Good people die young.

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