You would measure time the measureless and the immeasurable.
You would adjust your conduct and even direct the course of your spirit according to hours and seasons.
Of time you would make a stream upon whose bank you would sit and watch its flowing.
Yet the timeless in you is aware of life's timelessness,
And knows that yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream.
The Prophet by Kahlil Gibran
Off we go to look for tomorrow's dream. We will return with stories and pictures. Promise!
This is touching and perfect and beautiful and sad on so many different levels...all things considered.
As Bob said at Paul's retirement, "We're all just on borrowed time." Makes me tear up just thinking about it.
You are making the most of yours. Grab hold of that with both hands and hang on. I miss you guys.
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