Lee Anderson

As each year passes the days look like seconds.

As each month passes the days get shorter and shorter. 

As each week passes the days blur together. 

As each day passes we have hours less to live.

As each hour passes moments tick by.

Life flashes before our eyes every moment of every day...

But if instead you were to sit and stare at a clock as the large hand passes every notch you would see... 

That the seconds feel like hours. 

Minutes will feel like hours.

Hours seem like weeks.

Weeks would feel like months.

Months painfully like years.

And years would feel like eternity. 

If we all lived each moment as if we were sitting and staring at a clock... how much would our lives mean to us then?