February 10, 2022

Today I am constantly confronted with a question.

Tomorrow a mother is burying her son, a wife is greeting her husband and 3 young kids have to grow up without a dad.

We lost someone dear to us due to Covid last week.

I obviously can not fully comprehend what they must be going through … the pain, the loss, the bewilderment, the sadness, the questions.

But when I go to sleep and when I wake up again … that question haunts me. What is truly important to me?

Time is a gift. A precious commodity to be spent wisely.

So I sat down and divided the time I spend every day into sections. So many hours for work, so many hours to clean the house, running errands, making food, doing admin, etc.

And very little time was left to spend on what I always thought was the most important to me. My husband and children.

Time does not lie. It enhances the truth.

What you spend most of your time on is what you prioritize in your life. I need to make some changes so that time tells the truth about what I am holding in my heart.

Relationships are so much more important than things … or anything else we need to get done.

Hit the reply button with the word 'time' if you can relate.