As I get older, the big deadline I am working against is time. I have gotten to the age where I have more days behind me than ahead of me.
There is no certainty of when my calendar runs out. Thus, each day becomes more valuable than the last.
Time has become a commodity that I cannot put a price tag on.
I used to think I would never make it this far, but here I am.
Each day is a gift. Each moment is precious.
I hope to spend most of my time with people who bring me joy.
I am grateful for the time I have been Blessed with and the people in my life.
God, please help me to be ok today. Thank You. Amen.