Precious time

Rhapsody Bohème

Artist unknown

Precious time, a gift truly special and something we are truly powerless in the face of it. In a lifetime, there is no knowing how much is left, and in our day to day life, we have 24 hours to fill our day with whatever we set out to tackle.

During my working days I was dreaming of having extra time, of not working and having more freedom to do what I felt always fell short. How glorious it would be I thought. Well, I haven’t worked in two years, and it feels as if I need 36 hours in my day because things still fall to the wayside. Sometimes it’s hard to wrap my head around it, but I know I’m truly blessed, for I don’t know if I would be alive today still being amongst the rat race.

On a daily basis, things are still left…

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