Time is a commodity. It is precious.
As I go through this year, I am realising that more and more. There are and there will only be 24 hours in a day, 60 minutes in an hour, 60 seconds in a minute. There are only 168 hours in a week, 52 weeks in a year….
We never now how many years there are in a lifetime. But life is finite. It does end. It may end suddenly, or it may dwindle away…
There is only so much time to live.
Time needs to be respected and valued, not wasted. Both our own time and the time of others.
In the last 24 hours, 4 different people wasted my time…. Cancelled meetings and no shows… We all get them. One in isolation is ok to deal with, I always see it as time back… as time to do something potentially more worthwhile.
But 4! In less than a day…. ?
I am trying to work out the lesson from the universe in that one…
I don’t value my time enough, so I put that out there and others don’t either?
The universe is giving me time back because I need it, deserve it, want it?
I know I needed the time with a great friend tonight over a glass of red and a curry after a Willy ‘red mist’ episode that lasted over an hour! (End of term tiredness makes Willy ‘volatile’)….