Let the time live.

Easier said than done. But what does that really mean? Let time pass, let it fly by, pray it slow’s down? No… Just let it be.

Recently I’ve had the pleasure of being surrounded with individuals in which I honestly care so much about. But the time has just seemed to fly by… Every once in awhile I’d hope that everybody would be together and the time could just stop. Then I truly thought about that… no that wouldn’t help. The time that we spend together means the world. Let it happen. Let the moments be happy, sad, upset, excited, proud, intriqued, or any other emotion or feeling that it is. Just let it be. That moment was supposed to be that way. It’s special for you and if you are sharing it with anybody else, it’s made special for them too.

The long truth of this is that time isn’t something to collect, hope for, or even wish. Time is there to develop a moment, special for you.

As the late great Henry David Thoreau once said…

“The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it.”