My cousin Fred died yesterday morning losing his battle with cancer. Over the past couple of days I have pondered the idea of life and how people are always sorry for things they didn’t do … not the things they did do over their lifetime once they are nearing the end. When I heard Fred was in hospice, I thought about him a lot and he was in my prayers every day. He was slighter older than me but once you reach a certain age, its amazing how your age really doesn’t matter at all. Another person quite dear to me once said “You only live once and if you work it right, that’s enough.” That’s the reality of life. Do the best you can, do everything you think you should do, have a bucket list and work it, be there for others, be kind above all, have no regrets and slide into heaven shouting, “Oh my gosh… what a ride!”