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Thursday, April 26, 2012

Some Time ... Sometime

One step at a time.  Moment by precious moment.
They say, 'time flies.' 

Understatement!

Not only does time fly, but it often leaves without warning, and without advising of it's future whereabouts.

I've never been a fan of uncertainty.  For that reason (among others) I resist rendering flight to my personal time.

They also say, 'time is precious.' 

Indeed!

Recognizing time's precious nature, it's worthy of being cherished, respected and cared for accordingly.

How much time do we have?  Not a clue!

Time can be spent, wasted, and even killed.

Sometimes time is on our side.  Sometimes it's not. 

Sometimes time is our friend.  Sometimes it's our enemy.

Time changes things.

It's been said it can heal wounds, too.

Sometimes we have all the time in the world.  Other times, we have no time at all.

Lost time never returns.

Ecclesiastes 3: 1-8

To everything there is a season.  A time to every purpose under Heaven.
A time to be born.  And a time to die.
A time to plant.  And a time to pluck what is planted.
A time to kill.  And a time to heal.
A time to break down.  And a time to build up.
A time to weep.  And a time to laugh.
A time to mourn.  And a time to dance.
A time to cast away stones.  And a time to gather stones.
A time to embrace.  And a time to refrain from embracing.
A time to gain.  And a time to lose.
A time to keep.  And a time to throw away.
A time to tear.  And a time to sew.
A time to keep silence.  And a time to speak.
A time to love.  And a time to hate.
A time of war.  And a time of peace.
  • Bad news:  Time flies.
  • Good news:  You're the pilot. 

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