With a title like this one, you might expect this to be a reflection by someone who has just survived a near-death experience. It could be one who escaped from a nasty car accident or a near-miss airplane landing. Lucky to be alive sounds like the relieved words of someone who stood in front of death’s door and turned around to walk away. “Praise the Lord,” we expect to hear them mutter. But my reflections have nothing of the drama suggested in the first paragraph. I have not had a near-death experience. I have certainly thought about dying and being dead, as I suppose is natural for anyone my age. I have fortunately never been in a nasty car accident. I have had some scary enough (for me) plane takeoffs and landings, but nothing that was disastrous. So I guess I have lived a fairly eventful, normal---maybe---boring life. That does not mean I cannot feel lu...