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The Passage of Time

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When we're younger we all wish we're older. Then when we're older we wish we're younger. Time continuously moves forward. It's the only animate object that defy's the laws of physics and gravity. It stays in motion, it doesn't slowdown, speed up, nor does it stop. You can't press rewind. Once today becomes dusk and the moon is taking it's last wee hours of snooze. The Sun says its last goodbyes and shows us its true colors before it disappears into the shiny sea of blue. Then when we awake the Day is a new. The Sun by are side saying"Good morning! How are you?". It's aura's warmth has a familiar feeling but not quite. The little difference feels odd. Feels strange. Then I realize it's not the same. Maybe it's the sky's tint playing tricks with my eyes. It's a little gray. What happened yesterday we can not change. The wheel of life turned. So are karma's effects, and challenges it brings is in play. It has to, rather we do, or not; Be faced. So in everything you do have grace. Stay true to your faith. Give thanks, and praise. Your: worries, pains, and sorrows will feel like featherweights. You may even feel at total bliss when you go to sleep, even as you awake. Eager for the passing day.

 

◄ That Day Will Come

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