There are days here so quiet you can hear sand hit the bottom of an hourglass, or a clock tick away the seconds.
Time moves that way, quietly.
Everybody knows time goes fast, but it tends to sneak by so quiet sometimes you forget til you’re left to wonder where it’s all gone.
Days like this tend to take me back to a time when I thought I knew a lot more than I knew, before I realized I know a lot less than I thought.
Time is a funny thing.
Sometimes it goes slow. Sometimes it goes by in a blink.
We think we have all of the time in the world, but we are guaranteed only this moment.
I’ve been jarred by the reality of how brief life really is on more than one occasion.
One such reminder came while I took notes on a high school basketball game.
I haven’t looked at life the same way since.
When I was growing up, my daddy was my hero. (more…)
As I write this I’m sitting in the passenger’s seat of a truck looking out through the windshield into the darkness. (more…)