Blogword of the week: End

I've often slipped into living my life by default. Taking it as it comes, floating like the wandering foam in the sea - directed by the tide, no purpose, no destination.

I forget the end. The moment of recompense, the accounting of my actions. I unconciously live for the moment of joy that today awaits.

As though, waiting to remind me of the end, Ramadan lies over the beginning of a new moon or two - reminding me that this too, shall pass. Lest, I grab it before the end.

(picture: courtesy google search - judgement day)