The sun sets on another day...
the sun rose today and shun brilliantly all over the edges of the snowscape. The snow was transformed into a glittering mess of extreme glare with light nearly everywhere. It reminded me of a dream I had recently about time.
you see, time is a fourth dimension that we see, experience and know all too well, it defines us, who we are, how we act, how we are accepted or not accepted. In my dream I saw time as a stream of light with thousands upon thousands of outcomes, and as I looked upon it, I understood how time worked.
Well, it was a dream though and Afterwards I considered that maybe Alan Parsons Project was right, that time truly does flow like a river. Perhaps I need to consider that more often, and perhaps, well, perhaps we all need to look a little at how precious time truly is. In my dream, so many threads just ended. A simple decision can be the end of the line.
Ick, that is depressing.
Perhaps a single thread could make you super duper happy. Perhaps we just need to be aware, as time keeps flowing, we need to keep steering. Yeah, that is a bit more positive.
So as the sun sets on another day, life is good, life is great, but time defines us so do not take it for granted. Instead, enjoy every moment eternity brings you, and be happy, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, smile like a Cheshire cat, and love life more than a little...