time is in his hands

I hesitate to dwell on how quickly the weekend went by. People are so consumed by time and how it travels slowly when you are jaded and quickly when you are dreading that which is forthcoming. However, I have done a bit of reflection regarding time and have deduced that it is merely a concept that humanity has conceived to measure eternity.
We get so impatient when things don’t happen in the time-frame that we allow, but our day is not God’s day. Our minutes and hours are different to his.
He offered us eternity and placed it in our hearts; we limited ourselves by trying to structure it.
Nevertheless, if you are at all interested in what I did this weekend, please see 64 ‘work free’ hours.