Monday, February 14, 2011
Time Passes
I went to a funeral today. As a result, I do not feel like saying much here. Here is my picture of what I am feeling. I am calling it Time Passes. Time does pass, doesn't it? I only turned around to find myself closer to the end than the beginning. Next thing I know, I will turn around again and it will be over...at least here. Make each second count. They are more precious than you know.
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I love the hope in this picture. The bright colors and the look on the cat's face speak of the future.
I know what you mean about turning around and finding that part of your life is gone. 3/4 of mine is over and that just freaks me out a bit. I'm determined to make every day count!
Linda, you def discerned what I was feeling in the picture. Even though time passes, there are always bright and beautiful things presently and in the future. Plus, the memories may get foggy and fractured but they are still beautiful and pleasant to remember.
The promise of eternity with the Lord is the best hope we have. That is a security fear cannot quench and even death cannot steal.
Lisa, I completely agree. The promise of eternity is the ONLY hope we have. Without it, we are merely dust.
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