The spending of time is not something we have a choice of. We all do it every moment of our breathing lives.
Like the count of seconds ticking away in a parking meter, we can not transfer them to another payment method once we have decided where to spend them.
But unlike a parking meter, time leaves us with bits and pieces we can sort through. Memories as lessons and discoveries. We could discard them, and lose bits of ourselves, or take those small pieces and repurpose them throughout our loves. Even the sharp, painfulness ones have a use.
Treasure them.
©2021 Mary Grace van der Kroef
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9 responses to “Six Word Story (42)”
Looks like y’all spent some awesome time together here recently!
Yes we have!
I’m jealous… I want to live out there in a tent lol
🤣 If the world ever settles down enough come vacation in Canada.
In the words of Jeremiah Johnson, “I’m headed to British Columbia. I’ve heard there’s places man’s never seen.”
There are. Though I have never been there. I have been as far east as Halifax and as for west as Winnipeg.
I’ve been to Beaver Newfoundland. Stepped off the plane for a layover and 2 ladies in huge parkas told me they were experiencing a heatwave that day. It was -20F.
🤣 What time of year was it? They got alot of snow out that way in winter too.
I believe it was early spring. Explains the heatwave 👍