One day at a time

The words one day at a time have taken on a different meaning for me. From the time as a child I used to sing that song, now with Covid-19

after months of lockdown total or partial I have come to appreciate what those words mean. Since March 2020, Time has donned rocket boosters and I do not know where almost one year went.

Sometimes I am aware of morning and then I turn around and it is sunset.

So I have rediscovered my childhood habit: Living in theĀ  moment.

Will I succeed in hanging on to Time regardless of rocket boosters?

Categories: Hope, MomentS, Spring, Thoughts

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