Reaper

The reaper has no
Reservations; he works from
A well-defined list.

Numbers revolve in
Cosmic order; when one is
Up, it is just up.

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Gershon Wolf

October 20, 2018 at 9:33 PM

So true; so true... As someone who lived in Israel, I know too many people who were cut down in their youth. I once asked a wise man, "Why?!" He replied in sync with what you wrote: "No one dies before his time. Everyone dies at the appointed hour." ~ gw

M. L. Kiser

October 22, 2018 at 11:56 AM

Yes, it's quote a loss. Thanks for stopping by again.