Time makes things happen. When time is of its essence, the power then becomes yours. If time did not exist; neither did you.
Have you ever noticed that, if it weren’t for time spent doing something, whatever that is, it’s not until then that you know or not know.
I spent all my life running toward what I believed to be the good life. Success, riches, love…Really?
I spent all my life running away from darkness, pain, defeat. It wasn’t until my moments of stillness, that I became enriched with the knowing and that of the not knowing for which I was running.
Time revealed I was running. He granted me time. To gain an understanding of my existence, belonging to be mine. Time is the gift and that of what I’ve become. By which time is the reward. Including the effort, the running, all that was hard. The reward to myself, the reward to those around me, the reward reverted back to him, that of ME.
Thank you is all I can give; at least I thought. I thought wrong. How is that possible? Because without the understanding of time, it’s difficult to understand anything else.