A young man applied for a job as a farmhand. When the farmer asked for his qualifications, he said, "I can sleep through a storm."
This puzzled the farmer... but he liked the young man. So he hired him.
The farmer then understood the meaning of the young man's words, "I can sleep through a storm."
our lives will not be cursed with the aching throb of unfulfilled business.
And when it's our time to go, our good-byes will be complete.
-- Moral by Rick, from his Blog, "Life in Seminole Heights"