Death 

by Dewaine Wakeman

Death is the great divider – it comes quickly and separates us.
Some of us think we will live forever until old age starts to creep in.
If you’ve had a spat with someone, and they are not a harmful person,
send them love. Say hello, do the best you can for whoever it is even if they
may actually be out of your circle of influence.

Obviously, we cannot change the wrongs of the world (the things that people do to us),
We can, however, change our attitudes towards them.

It is only a myth that we ‘THINK” we are separated from each other. In reality, I am you and you are me – We are separated by egos, by thoughts, deeds and actions only.

I am you for today, and you are me. The time is right to do the right thing, Together we are still one, However. we do not have an infinite amount of time to do the right thing.


Death is the great divide, it comes for all, and to all. It separates us from each other! 

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