As I recovered I thought about my close call. I had shaken hands with death, he beckoned me. I almost fell for it too. I had come so close to death that life seemed so much more vibrant, yet fragile. That was the moment that i understood death, not just the concept but the action itself. I became more appreciative, more grateful, and more thankful. I had not only met death- I beat him. 131.4 million deaths per year, but I’m not part of that statistic. I will not do anything less than spectacular with what’s been