How Time Flys

Time. The past, present and future measured by seconds of an hour, of a day, of years.

From the beginning, there have been certain events that would leave an impression in time, some more important than others.

Over a course of time in my life, I would learn just how precious time is and why it is so often correlated to a luxury.

As each year passes, days become shorter, and the hours feel like minutes.

Children become adults and Loved Ones become memories…

And then your find yourself wondering where it all went.

The new year has only begun, but as we celebrate another birthday, we can only wonder what time has in store for our lives.

Over the last few days, I’ve heard the saying”…how time flys”…several times.

And as the day becomes quiet, and I ponder the life that I’ve been blessed with,

I still find myself wishing that I had a few more minutes with the people I miss the most.

And I pray for any day that I can see my family smile.

Does time fly?

That is relative to each individual and their circumstances, but I will make memories every chance I get.