It's my dad's birthday today. Happy birthday, Dad!
I'm sitting here having a moment. Time is marching right along, and I'm locked in a train of thought that is wigging. me. out.
I remember when my dad was my age.
I remember when my grandfather was my dad's age.
I remember, like it was yesterday, being my daughter's age.
Please.
Slow.
Down.
2 comments:
live each moment, as they are precious, each new year is filled with new adventures, lessons to be learned, and God's Richness and Grace. Time flies, no doubt, but when spent surrounded by miracles and love, each moment is filled to overflowing. Thanks for blessing my life over and over again. Life keeps getting better and every tomorrow is better than today!
I have the exact same feeling/anxiousness about time. In my mind it's one of those conveyor belts for people at the airport.. that you can't get off of... even if you just stand there you still keep going until it eventually dumps you off at the end.
happy birthday katie's dad.
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