I was just chatting with a friend of mine and he told me his sister-in-law recently passed away only days after realizing her dream of moving to Florida.
For years she would say “I’m gonna do it…next year.” And then next year would roll around and there she was, still in a town she didn’t want to live in anymore. And this went on for years until finally…she did it.
And she was only able to enjoy her new home and her orange tree for five days before she passed away suddenly.
Makes you think, doesn’t it?