Not a long time ago, we discussed at school, which one is first,

the thought or the feeling...

What do you think?

The right answer should be the thought...

Today after my handbell choir I was walking to home and I thought about life and death. Everyday some people dye, but my friends knew two of them whose turn was today. These are kind of days what affect

us more than normally to think these kind of thought. We're starting to think, when is our turn?

I don't want to scare anybody, but are we ready?