So teach us (me) to number our (my) days, That we (I) may gain a heart of wisdon. Ps. 90:12.
This having always been a fervent prayer of mine through every stage of life. Time is an enigma that has pierced my thought life always. It is a “burn in my belly” desire, as a friend explained it once to me. To be keenly aware of every day given to me. To savor and love and thank God for everyday.
I have determined to savor each and every day. For life truly is but a vapor…

So true! But a breath is right! I, too, am focused on savouring moments and days. I need to focus on the good and perfect gifts we have been given. Visiting you from FMF #40 🙂
Thank you for stopping by, and your thoughts. It really is a deliberate effort isn’t it? And yet the good and perfect gifts abound everyday don’t they?
Amen.
Beautifully said! It’s so crazy how fast life slips by. And how many days are wasted focusing on negative things.
Thank you, Michelle. It grieves Me how negative I can be at times.
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