One day blends into another. Evening is the same as the morning but with experience of the sun. Seasons break up into weeks as the months get the credit for the passing. Watches have the illusion of stopping on stop clocks. A moment frozen like a picture without a frame. Is time the friend or enemy? Should it wish to speed up or slow down the path of movement. How can someone do time? All they say is one day at a time? Worst advice ever! I will do years at a moments notice. Plans for 5 even 10 years down the line in a second of time. These plans are to prosper and be in health even as my soul prospers. I hope time slows down only enough to catch a glimpse of its address. Seems to elude me every time. Next time I will be ready. I will be ready with a stop watch. I will watch for time in the moment and take a picture without a frame. The frame of time is the fallacy.
One Day at a Time Fallacy.
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