34 years old. When you are 15, you never think you will make 30, but at 34 I look back and wonder where all the time went.
Time moves so quickly now. I remember how long 9 months took when I was in school. The period between summers seemed to me an interminable amount of time. Days dragged and dragged only to slow down when we began to get into April and May.
Now, time flies faster than I can comprehend. One day its the 4th of July and the next is Christmas and so time marches year after year.
I wonder what it will be like to live somewhere timeless. After all, isn't that what eternity will be, not a long, long time but the absence of time when all we will do is sing praise to the Savior.
Sounds good to me but I wonder if I have shared the Gospel enough. I wonder who I have missed, who I have refused to share with. I hope I get many more chances to share the Gospel before eternity.
Time has a way of getting away before we do the things which are really important.

