Time Spent - the Mystery

I will stop waiting for time, because time is not waiting for me; time is the unpaid treasure that I cannot buy or sell.

It measures all things; I can finally see why it is one of the Creator's trusted prophetic measures; It has an established purpose, I now understand.

It is commissioned, so am I; it is assigned, so am I. Time doesn’t need me for anything, but I do need time for everything. It is the "Now" that is always etched in the equation.

Silence, past, present, and future, but always does favor pardon right now. Meticulously, it provides reports, documenting everything, giving the receipts called memories.

Time stamps everything accurately; there are no inconsistencies; only in me for clarity to walk, not run; time officiates consistency, it allows me to be, to learn, and to grow.

Time allowed me to age, it is my greatest fan; It hasn’t rebuked or blasphemed one breath, time, the silence that refuses to be quiet, time that affords the silence.

I spend time on the result of what I've spent, to know when time ends, then it is spent, There is no more specific for that timeslot, for that particular purpose it was spent on.

Now that can’t be recalled to spend without an interval of time for usage, to balance the receipts it has given, time, swiftly, yet for the human beings' sake,

Never passes anyone by without acknowledging who they are, yet the need for more time, to be used in its configuration, realizing that time can do everything without me.

There is no rejection to feel, rest to find, because time is in control, it gives me my portion daily for usage, time inspires and settles me to appreciate spending it correctly.

Time is deep, its depth is transfigurative, as well as permissive, granting its consent to opportunity, for establishing what are at times lofty goals.

Time is in sync with kindness; time is necessary to be kind, all standardized living needs time, values, and worth are dependent upon time to consummate morals as well as virtues.

Time is the engineer of patience, to develop listening ears, not merely hearing ears; it curtsies to respect, honor, and every virtuous intent.

I will not count the days, but rather, make the days count, time orchestrated that success, considering soberly, how much is in my rear view mirror.

How much has passed by without input for impact? There should be none wasted, just spent, or in the spending mode; ready to obtain the receipts time pays in memories.

Forgive time, for doing its work, not yours, within the allotment, when you feel it has passed you by, yet, forgetting is not reality.

Let me ask you a question: Are you inhaling and exhaling simultaneously? Does that complete the breathing equation? Somebody somewhere has taken their final breath.

Appointed times are written, within the present part of time, and you are still breathing, then time has favored you, despite it all.

Give thanks with a grateful heart for your time, which only you could spend in unawareness. and awareness. You are always self-employed in time.

You must use yourself for every action or activity, to make notes for yourself, and responses necessary in this experience of time.

May created law govern all time spent and in the spending mode, until the last breath aligns with passing through the hourglass.