Read the journals...take the time.

You will see who you were and what you were doing today.

Time seems to be a major player.

The world is spinning so much faster now,

The moon moves quickly in the darkening sky.

Permission is rarely granted to drop out of the spin,

For reflection, for calm, for relationship.

Beauty and order is created, but where's the enjoyment?

Where's giving, loving and time in this spin?

Time to create and share,

Time to delve and learn,

Time to deeply rest,

Time to intimately connect with another.

Where's the rocking chair....have you found it?

Tick....tick....tick....

It's over so quick.

Jennie

Seventy years are given to us, some even live to eighty. But even the best years are filled with pain and trouble; soon they disappear, and we fly away. Teach us to realize the brevity of life, so that we may grow in wisdom. Psalm 90