Day 63 of #The100DayProject — The Mind’s Sky
Sep 2, 2018 · 1 min read

Time exists uniquely.
When you’re in the middle of a crisis, it doesn’t seem to pass at all. Once the crisis seems less like a crisis, it feels like too much time has passed.
Which makes me question if time is a concept inside our heads.
Maybe there is no passing of time. Maybe there is only this moment and the moment after that and then one day there will be no more moments.
Which means the only question that I should be bothered with, crises be damned, is
“To the best of my ability, what do I want to dedicate this moment to?”
And then dedicate my moments to it, in the hope that one day, they will all come together to make up a life of consequence.
