Time is...

Time is sometimes cruel. Sometimes it's just one more thing to try to work around. Some how we try to allow time to navigate it's way around our lives, when the truth is, time will win every time.

Its hard to bite the bullet on this one. We try so hard to make time our own. It becomes the burden of what we live for. Never enough. Never at the right moment. Never in favor of what we had planned. We sometimes forget that time is such a precious gift. Time may take a lot from us, but it also gives us every moment we remember.
I only say this because I have fought time so many times before. I'm not trying to move around the subject. I have fought and lost to the point that I feel that this small Blog may help those who choose to fight a clock. I know that life can demand so much. Not to mention what we sometimes want to "add in" for our own hearts. Time management is something that I have tried to practice. I can't manage it. Not one second. It's not mine to manage, nor is it governed by the many scientist that have built a system for which we tell time. A clock can not define time. Clocks can give us a name for which part of time we need to set aside for future plans, but it still isn't the definition of time. Time is a gift. If i had to define "time" as a word, I would simply say: Time - a speed that can not move faster or slower than it has ever, or ever will travel.
Understand that time is considered the 4th dimension for a reason. It's not explained. It exist. And of all the gifts in the world that we, as life holders, put as a harmful priority, just remember that it is one of the most precious gifts that we can give. Because it is given to us first by God. It is only our job to embrace it and allow it to move as it always has. Slow sometimes, but steady always. Fast at times, but forgiving at others. Share time. We all have to live with it at the same time, for the rest of our lives. Sorry if this took too long to read, but thanks for sharing your time with me.