bleahhh;
the last hurrah
& Saturday, August 6
time is a weird concept.
tick tick
it never returns.
sometimes it feels like a roundabout.
the hands on the clock go round and round.
how do you define beginning and end.
the sun rises and sets, day after day. nothing seem to change and we're living in a monotonous cycle. it feels like we're living the same day over and over again.
we know we're not.
time allows regret.
time allows satisfaction, being glad knowing you gave your all.
time reminds us we're walking a road of no return, no edit button.
it makes every single action, every single word important.
it makes life worth living well.
thank You for creating time.
for without time, the great commision has no meaning.
for without time, who are missionaries.
for without time, what is evangelism.
i'm glad we cant turn back time. for that would be eliminating time altogether, wouldnt it.
oh man i'm running late now, literally.
goodbye
8:57 AM