I've been thinking these past few days about a quote I read somewhere a few years ago. In typical Thompson-brain fashion, I don't remember the context, or the exact words, but I do remember the gist, and it's been clawing at my brain lately.
"If you were told you're about to die, who would you call, and what would you say?
More importantly: Why aren't you calling them right now."
I can't think of anybody I'd call to apologize to, reveal something to, tell something to. Is that me being ignorant, or am I living my life how it should be lived?
Maybe I'm thinking too big. I'd probably call my brother, or my parents to tell them I love them.
So yeah ...
The end, I guess.
Go listen to Anberlin. Now.
25 November 2006
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