“Running out of time” 4 words that one day will have a permanent place in my arm as in tattood forever. I’ve long been infatuated by its powerful reminder that I only have so many days left on earth. I don’t know how many that is, but I do know it’s a very limited number. I know that each one of those limited days is a gift, a blessing, a miracle. And that squandering this miracle is a crime, a horrible lack of appreciation for what I’ve been given.