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originally posted by: Bella1
Do you ever stop to think about your 24 hour day and how you are spending your time?
How would you define time in your life?
originally posted by: TerryMcGuire
a reply to: Thrumbo
It's interesting, the shift from the first half to the second half. I remember that. But then it was still full speed ahead as there was likely another forty in the future. Now, for me, of that forty there is only five left and things have changed again. Plans are very very different. I've got what I"ve got which means that plans are only short term as I will begone before long term plans can do anything. It's like planting a tree. I've planted trees on my place in the past. A couple of towering redwoods, a beautiful Blue Spruce along with some majestic willows. But now? Any sapling I might plant will still be a sapling once I"m gone.
I suppose I might still plant some for the next folk to live here, but why, they may just cut them down for firewood. Next door the old fella who lived there before I moved in had an apple orchard with about five hundred apple trees. The folks who moved in there next cut most of them down to make room for a massive lawn. So the future is for the future I guess.
Your post gives me hope and inspiration. I feel in hindsight I was trolling the doom and gloom aspect to this
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun[
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away, across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spell
David Jon Gilmour, George Roger Waters, Richard William Wright, Niclas Brekley Mason
originally posted by: Bella1
Do you ever stop to think about your 24 hour day and how you are spending your time?
How would you define time in your life?