The Time We Have

Dear Reader,


The following is a poem I wrote. It is a poem about time - the time in our lives. Like it or not, we are all under the yoke of time. For whatever is born of this world, must eventually die and pass away - to return to the Earth from which it came. I hope this poem will give you some insights on life and death and the time that all of us have.

The pangs of life is but the kiss of death,

One life to live before the final breath;

The sweetest song soon becomes a lament,

When cries of joy are turned into torment.

As roses bloom, so they must wither and fade,

Their pretty petals plucked, and then unmade;

The grass of spring changes to ice and snow,

As life gives way to darkness and woe.

Our life is but a spark that burns too fast,

A rising sun that must descend at last.

Are You Winning Or Wasting Time?

winding up

an old pocket watch

spring comes again

Have you ever complained about not having enough time? This is a problem that many of us have in our lives. Events rush by at lightning speed; everything seems to be one big blur. Time flies before our eyes. 

But it does not have to be this way. We can to a certain extent, control the speed of events in our lives. Our lifespan is an unknown variable: some people live to be a hundred years old, others die at childbirth. This we cannot control. But there is one factor that many people do not realize: everyone in this world has exactly twenty-four hours a day. The rich cannot buy extra hours, and the poor cannot be deprived of theirs--it is a great equalizer. By understanding how time works, you can use the following principle to enhance your life.

If we all have twenty-four hours in a day, how do we make the most of them? You do this by planning ahead. Try to organize a daily schedule. It does not have to be anything fancy. A few brief notes on what you plan to do for the day will help you get in an organizing mindset. You can write these plans on paper, or use a personal scheduler app on your mobile phone. If your daily schedule is simple enough, you can even memorize it. There are many options to choose from, and they are all good. The important thing is to be motivated and take action. Seize time!

 The next step in your time management program is to steal stolen moments. There are many times in our lives where we have to wait around for a person or event. Instead of twirling our thumbs and staring at the sky, why not put those waiting moments to good use? Read books, or do math problems, or work on crossword puzzles. It matters not as long as the activity you are doing is constructive in some way. That is the whole goal of your time management program: to fight the war on time on your terms. Steal back those stolen moments and learn something new.

So the next time you find yourself complaining that you do not have enough time, ask yourself: is this true? Or am I making excuses for myself? Chances are, you will discover the twenty-four-hour principle to be one of your best allies in life. Use this principle wisely, and you will find a sense of order and satisfaction in your life.

The Bell Tolls

the bell tolls

in a temple

thunderstorm

We all have thunderstorms in our lives. This is a fact of life and unavoidable. While we can not remove these thunderstorms entirely, we can take steps to be prepared. The trick is to plan ahead. Plan the events in your life as far as you can. By having a plan, you will reduce the surprises that are bound to spring upon you. A walk on a dirt path in the forest is still better than walking aimlessly around with no idea where to go. With this map in mind, you will better be able to navigate the storms of life.

How Much Time Do You Have?

skaters

on a frozen lake

fragile ice

Life is a precious thing. It is like walking on fragile ice. At any moment, the ice can break.

We must learn to value the moment. Take time to enjoy the present, live your life like it is your last day. Breathe deeply of the air, and hear the music of the birds. Feel the wind in your hair, and the sand beneath your feet.

Only then can you say you have truly lived.