I wish I didn’t view life as much in terms of years, months, days, hours and minutes.
And more in the terms of people, relationships, loving, caring, and being faithful.
It is so easy in one morning to be thrown back into such business and to throw off the recent weekend of enjoyed rest.
It’s times like these that I am glad that it is never about the amount of my faith that determines my salvation, but the object of it.
Waking up at 7am is hard.
Sometimes waking up to eternity and God is a lot harder.