There are many instances where we are inadvertently calculating our lives by time and fleeting moments, and we don’t even realize it. Rather than measuring it by the blessings we have received, the love of those God has given us, or the good we’ve done here, in this moment.
Others can often hear us saying that “We’ve had a great time, or That sure made for a bad time.” And that’s fine, as long as we don’t let those words permeate too deeply into our psyche, changing our outlook on life as it really is.
It’s like standing too close to a great work of art and assuming that we see all the artist had put there for us to see or splitting hairs.
We can have a moment, a brief period of time, an instant of gratification or heartache, sadness or bliss, enlightenment or confusion, and from that small moment, we unknowingly gage our life, never giving thought to or remembering that it was only an indefinitely short period of time.
But then, stepping back and looking at the big picture, what is our life on the grand scale of things—nothing, but a gift in a moment of time?