Faith Words: Lesson Learned
I’m sitting here going through stuff from. Matthew’s closet. Christmas ribbon, wrapping paper, etc. Why didn’t I do this years ago? Out of sight, out of mind. I’ve let so much time sift through my fingers without realizing it’s value. Priceless. Irreplaceable. Gone forever. Lesson learned. Yet I continue to act as if I control the time I’ve been given. Charade. Foolishness. Self-deception. Lesson learned. But have I really learned my lesson? I spend my time as if I had as endless supply and I don’t. Each day, each moment is precious and deserves to be treasured like the gift from God it is. Lesson learned I want to invest in the time the Lord has allotted for my life and reap the dividends of time well-spent. I want to be aware of the value of each moment of time as I live it, not wasting it, carelessly throwing it away on uselessness or destructive behavior. Lesson learned. Thank you, Father, for the gift of time and remind me not to squander it. Lesson learned. Patrice Ecc