In the Moment
The yearning for balance befalls us all. The lost memories grow old and treasured, the new ones await. Much time is spent recalling those memories from long ago. As with the wind, passing by time with no concern of where it's heading. If only we could be the stellar winds of time. Not wasting time with the past, nor sitting waiting for the future to arrive. We must live in the moment. Play it as if it were our last voyage across the sea. Each second is futial... Don't let it go to waste.
-Jenni Kirby
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