But, if that time came dribbling a day at a time, with the next day or two that of expectant change, what would you do with just that day or two?
Perspective changes everything.
Looking back, I could've written my memoirs, researched and written a book of substance, remodeled the front room or Mom's place, redesigned the yard. Any number of things. Who knew that the days would stretch into months?
Teach us to number our days aright,
that we may gain a heart of wisdom.....................................Ps 90:12