Monday, October 8, 2012

Time...

It is precious.  It is a commodity of sorts.  It slips right thru the cracks of my day and soon weeks and soon months.  But mostly I am wanting it to be not just the quantity but the quality...but don't we all?

Time spent well with all that I love.
Time spent pursuing the thing(s) most important of all.
Time given for good causes.
Time to be me.
Time to renew.
Time to regroup.

But the question always remains...do I have that kind of time?  Can I make that kind of time?  Am I even doing any of that right now?  I believe deeply that it is important that I feed my family well and that they live in a place that is clean and creates comfort and peace.  However, am I forfeiting 'time spent well with all that I love' for  the sake of clean counters?  Maybe.  Have I really sat down and talked to my husband today?  No.  How does all this time get away?  Where does it go?  Can I make it  up somehow?

Hank enjoying his first haircut!