I have been thinking a lot lately about death. No I’m not suicidal, or anything like that. Death has just been very rampant, not like it never was. What prompted me to write this piece is to ask you, my dear readers, have you ever wondered how it is knowing, actually knowing, really knowing, “this is it, my time is up. I am going to die here”? Have you ever thought about it? I have, especially since after I read the different reports and statements given by eyewitnesses on the crash of Dana air flight 992, from Abuja to Lagos, which took place on the 3rd of June, 2012 in Nigeria.
It is a really scary thing to think of, it made me shed so
much tears, not even their death made me cry as much as the thought of how they
felt, knowing that this is the end of their worldly life. How did they feel?
What did they think? Who was the last person on their mind? Was there anyone
still hopeful that they could be saved? Did anyone make attempt to call their
loved ones? Did anyone just remember The Lord of the heavens and earth and all
that is in between and just surrendered to whatever will occur because of
his/her faith? All these questions and so much more kept going through my mind.
Only for me to realize a few days later, that I knew one of the victims. And
those questions became even more imprinted in my mind. We will never know the
answers or anything at all for that matter concerning the case. It’s all gone
with them. Only The Lord can be The One to comfort their families.
I have come to firmly believe that The Lord is very merciful
to us, not only does He allow us another day to have our lives set straight and
on the right path towards Him, but He has also kept the knowledge of when and
how we are going to die away from us. Yes, we are going to die, when and how is
what we don’t know. That is ultimate mercy to me. If I knew when and how I was
to die, I would panic everyday and die, before I finally die.
The subject of death is really an unwelcomed topic. Not
because we as humans are trying to defy it, no, but because the thought of
having to live without someone you know, or care about, or has had an impact on
your life is just scary. No more of him/her. Never again till it becomes our
own time to go. Even then how sure are we it will be the same as on earth?? But
death is a topic that has united all the races, like it or not, at the end of
the day, we become dust. No difference between what we become after decay and
the portion of the earth we shall be buried in.
Death is a reminder
that nothing is permanent. Death is a reminder that there is indeed a Higher
more Authoritative force, more Powerful being than we can ever imagine. Death
is a reminder that we living have been given another chance and grace to set
our affairs straight, to right our wrong and just give thanks for another
chance at LIFE!
Nice post (Y)
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Faisal. I appreciate :)
Deleteinteresting perspective.... i think about death everyday, by the way. my death. if it will be better if i die now... or later. yup, those manic depressive moments (^_^) nothing to worry about though.
ReplyDeleteI choose, later, very much later insha Allah .... selfish reasons :) Thank you. Things will get better, insha Allah. Allah sa mu cika da imani. Ameen
DeleteThat plane crash brought flights of thoughts to my mind too about death. Interesting read, I ll come here more often, Fatum's got the Write Stuff
ReplyDeleteThank you. It is a sad history.
DeleteA great editor gets half my credit :)
This is nice!! Me Like!
ReplyDelete:) Allah Ya sa mu cika da imani. Ameen
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