T is for Time. There is never enough. Have you ever sat down at the
computer or writing desk and later looked up to find that hours had flown by
without notice? My mother used to tell me that as you grow older time passes
more quickly. I fancied myself as something of an academic, therefore I found
that concept to be ridiculous. There are 60 seconds in each minute no matter
what your age. Right? WRONG! Once again, Mom was right. (Wasn’t she always?)
Just yesterday (it seems) I was fretting about turning 40. Now 50 is in the
rearview. Time certainly does fly. When I was a child, I wished to be older.
Mother, in her wisdom, always said the same thing about that. “You’re wishing
your life away.” Now I understand.
Shakespeare wrote, in Sonnet 60. “Like
as the waves make toward the pebbled shore, so do our minutes hasten to their
end.” People speak of turning back the clock. But time is the one thing, once
spent, you can never retrieve.
Shakespeare writes of time again
and again in his sonnets and plays. He understood how precious are our fleeting
moments.
Another genius, cultural icon, and
man ahead of his time, Steve Jobs, said, “Your time is limited, so don’t waste
it living someone else’s life.” He understood the value of using time wisely.
Look at all he accomplished in his abbreviated time on the planet.
For writers especially, time is a commodity.
We trade time we should be doing things like sleeping or cleaning or relaxing
with friends for time getting our thoughts down or our stories told. But it is
a fair bargain. We must write to build our worlds, tell our stories and
hopefully to inspire generations to come as we have been inspired. T is for
Time. #atozchallenge
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