Good Happening Now

We think of time as a line, past, present, future. The clock. The Calendar. Birth to death. I remember thinking I was too young to share what I knew. Now, I could think I am too old for anyone to care. That’s not the way it works. We are the ones who started to measure eternity. What if we glimpsed for a moment that time is only the unfolding of good. Not linearly but consistently now.