Late Sunday night, we received an email from my daughter's swim team notifying everyone that one of their coaches had died suddenly.
It was my daughter's coach.
He was in his early twenties (24). Far too young to die.
It turns out he slipped in the shower and broke his neck. This is one of those 'fluke' accidents that you never know when it will happen. We don't know the particulars, but we do know he will be sorely missed by the Gold, Blue and White Teams.
Remember to live each day to the fullest, forgive those who have hurt you and remember that holding grudges only hurts the one carrying it.
Life is too short to waste it on woulda, coulda or shoulda. Take the time to TELL your loved ones that you love and appreciate them. Enjoy the beautiful days that God has given us.
Later, Peeps! I do appreciate each and everyone of you!
Holy Cow! That's sad.
ReplyDeleteWAY to young.