If time is like sand in the hour glass, then there must be additional holes in mine!!!
The world lay at the feet of the disciplined, the one who had mastered planning of time or even planning, already won half the battle....
but, how?
hmm....
I want my days, years, life... count.
Oh Lord, really... Give me the wisdom to know and change the things i can, know the things i can't, and wisdom to handle them... and keep sorrow out of my heart.
Running to You!
i'm home...