By Andrew R. Duckworth
There are days when I remember that anything can happen at any given moment. Perhaps the end of the world comes for us individually, whether we want it to or not. It is not for us to choose. But should it come when I don’t expect, I hope that I should leave the world a bit better than I found it. I hope that I would have left someone in need not needing one more thing. I hope that I would have expressed to my brothers and sisters of every creed and stripe that they are loved, whether by me, or by another brother and sister, or by the One who appoints such things. And I should hope that when I am judged, I am found to have done what I was put on this earth to do-to love and to serve and to put myself last.
