The passage of time

 

Where has the time gone? This summer has flown by and it is now time for the Scottish children to return to school!

Sometimes it is worth reflecting on the transient nature of time... and sometimes, as in most times, it is better to live in the moment and let time take care of itself!

I have had quite a lot of time on my hands recently. What a strange phrase to explain enforced leisure! However it has given me the opportunity to check out/remember past times and pastimes. Remembering hobbies of my youth and middle age and delight in the activities that I can enjoy in these later years.

This included the leisure and pleasure of reading extensively and to even unearth some of my own writings...

The above collection isn't my own collection but just looking at those books gives me goose bumps as I think of all the words of wisdom they might contain and ... yep the downside is they may well be just someone's opinion that doesn't sit well with me. Whatever they are, I am happy to explore the ramblings of others. There is always a gem to discover... and remember I have time on my hands!

Some of the books I have indulged in have been easy reading, some have been intense but all have been satisfying. The written word has the ability to take us out of our present circumstances and allow us to renew ourselves as we visit different worlds, experience different attitudes and sometimes find meaningful relationships with fictional characters.  Or is that just me!

Victor Hugo was a great inspirational writer for me when I was a teenager and I know that Les Miserables, the musical has been an enjoyable success on the stage. However Victor Hugo wrote many books and his books changed people's lives. His writings changed France. A momentary thought, put down on paper, moved a nation. No mean feat...

So what does all of the above have to do with the passage of time. The man made construct of clocks and watches that measure time have never surpassed the effectiveness of a sundial! The lengthening shadows that tell of day drawing to a close has always been a poignant metaphor for the aging process.

Measuring time in moments is the best way to go. Moments of fun, moments of laughter, moments of hands held, hugs shared, meals prepared, birthdays celebrated, holidays enjoyed. 

Let's treasure every moment...