Thinking of Life and Death

I just was flipping through the channels and happened across Field of Dreams and ended up watching the last 90 minutes or so.
What a great movie.
I actually cried during the last scene where Ray gets to play catch with his long dead father.
I am not sure why. I got to play catch with my father many times when he was alive.
How many?
Not enough, not nearly enough.
Enjoy life and the people you love while you can because you never know if this time that you see them or speak to them might be the last.