This is a thought I often have; what is time?
It is very easy to assume it is against us, yet the very fact we are ever alive, well and progressing is justification that it is for us. It is often said that there isn’t enough of it, which makes me think of how we view time, and in turn how we treat that time. We often hear when the ‘right’ and ‘wrong’ time is. They say time is a ‘healer’, that ‘good things come to those who wait’, yet there is ample evidence to suggest that this is haphazard.
The comfortable thing about time, is that it is the most familiar thing in our lives, whether we like it or not. In whatever capacity, time is change, and change is constant. Time is momentum.
The reality of time is that it will change, with or without us. We can either produce, or be the product.
What do you think?