Well, no doubt someone may read this and wonder why I even started this blog. Here goes.
Why does time seem to speed up as we age? Is it because we get caught up in everyday life and the time goes by unnoticed? When I was a child I imagined life as almost unending. Every day was a day to enjoy. The day was filled with future goals...like what game I would play next or where I would ride my bike next. As we get older the day gets filled with what we have to do each moment. Then each moment disappears into sameness. In a world filled with goals and have-tos maybe we should think about what we are going to play next, not what we have to do next. Peace.
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