What would you do if you had only seven seconds, seven minutes, seven hours, seven days, seven weeks, or seven years to live? Ponder with me a bit about those seven sevens and what you would say or do.
If
you had only seven seconds left to live, there wouldn’t be time to do much
of anything other than say or scribble a final goodbye to the person(s) closest
to you. More than anything, I would want to say to my beloved wife of 66 years,
“Goodbye, June, I love you.”
If
you had seven minutes to live, you could reach out to more people to share
final words of love and appreciation—and perhaps even to apologize to some.
In
addition to June, I would want to speak or write some words of love and
appreciation to my four children and seven grandchildren. (Could I get that
much done in just seven minutes?)
If
you had seven hours of life left, there would be so much more you could say
and do—and you might even want to spend some time resting, enjoying beautiful
music and/or peaceful images. As for me, I would also want to spend some time
talking about spiritual matters with family and friends.
If
you knew you were going to live seven days more, that would seem like a lot
of time (168 hours!) compared to seven hours. You might want to think through
your will and maybe make some changes. There might even be time to do some small
things on your uncompleted bucket list.
If I
knew I had only a week left to live, in addition to seeking to write final and meaningful
words to share with all my family and friends, I would also want to make some
major gifts to charitable causes, knowing that my savings were not going to be
needed for long-term health care or assisted living facilities.
Seven
weeks of remaining life would mean 49 days, and certainly much could be
done in that length of time. If you are still employed, how long would you keep
on working?
Many
who are still working would doubtlessly continue for much of this time. Most
likely, there would still be bills to pay. Some say that we should live each
day as if it is going to be our last. But no one can really live that way. Who
would go to work if it were really going to be their last day?
If
you had seven months of life left, compared to the sevens above, that
seems like quite a long time. Most would likely continue living much as they
are now.
Those
who could afford it would perhaps use much of that time near the end to visit family
members and friends who live at some distance, and perhaps they would also try
to visit some of the places that they had always wanted to see, or to see
again.
But
wouldn’t you also seek to be involved in some service activities, using some of
your remaining time and energy for the benefit of other people?
Seven
years, compared to the sevens above, seems like quite a long time. And
some of us might well expect that perhaps we have only about seven years (or
less) remaining. In seven years (on Dec. 20, 2030), I’ll be exactly the same
age as my father was when he died at the age of 92.
I
thought a lot about these matters while reading Mike Graves’s new book Jesus’
Vision for Your One Wild and Precious Life, which I highly recommend.** Mike's
point is that Jesus’ message to us is not just about life after death, but how
to live meaningfully and joyfully now.
Graves
cites the striking words of E.B. White: “I arise in the morning torn by a
desire to save the world and a desire to savor the world. This makes it hard to
plan the day” (p.77).
If
we knew we had only seven—or even 27—years left to live, despite the challenge
of planning each day, shouldn’t we seek to live our “one wild and precious
life” seeking both to save and savor the world?
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** I have written a review of this
book for The Englewood Review of Books, which will be posted on their website
in a few weeks. For you who read this blog post, I have posted that review (here)
for you to read, if you are interested, as I hope you are.