The older I get, the faster it moves. Week by week, season by season. Time is flying by. Am I the only one who feels this way?
“…time is often foolishly spent. Not just mere seconds or hours, but years and decades and in the saddest cases of all, lifetimes are wasted. Our lives are more than a handful of good deeds that if we are lucky, might just add up to enough to buy a ticket to a pleasant eternity.”
See more on my weekly Moms of Faith article. Find the original here.
P. was talking with Glammy yesterday and the subject of “a minute” came up. P. told her, “A minute is a long time.”
I have a bad feeling she learned this from me.
As in:
“Mommy will be there in a minute.”
“I’ll get you a snack in a minute.”
“I just want to look at the iPad for a minute.”
“Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute. That’s relativity.” -Albert Einstein
Obviously, I’m teaching her science.
Clothed with Joy 