slipping sands

Each day, new grains of time are poured into your hands.  It is your choice whether you carefully bottle them in a sand clock or carelessly leave them in the palms of your hands and have many slip through your fingers while the rest get stolen by the breeze.

 

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6 comments
  1. F. said:

    Beautifully written.

  2. The brightness of wisdom abounds in your post! Have a blessed day!

  3. mrprose said:

    Amazingly powerful for such few words. Great, great piece.

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