The thing is… you think you have time. I remember reading that quote once. It really resonated. Time is something we take for granted.  We always think we’ll have more time. So we waste it…being angry, procrastinating, lying around doing nothing. Our energy is spent and we say to ourselves, “I’ll just do it tomorrow.” But what if tomorrow never comes? Or what if tomorrow, fate has other plans for you?  Why does a tragedy need to happen in order to learn these hard lessons?  Or why do we easily forget them? My dad is spending thanksgiving day in the hospital. He’s always believed he’s going to live to be…