A New Relationship with Time

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PONDER THESE THINGS

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A New Relationship with Time
(An excerpt from Dreams Are Whispers from the Soul) 

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Probably no other complaint is voiced more often than not having enough time.
“I don’t have time to pursue my dreams or to even know what my dreams are. I don’t have time for me, for my family and friends. Basically, I don’t have time to live my life.”

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Passion is the ultimate time management tool for two reasons. First, when you are doing what you love, who cares about time? When you are with someone special, or listening to a great piece of music, or painting or volunteering, doesn’t time just fly by? Second, when you are doing what you love it often gets done faster.

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The way we spend our time is the way we spend our lives. Can you slow down enough to get “in synch” with life, nature, and most importantly, yourself? Tune in to your rhythm and natural pulse. Take off your watch and give yourself a day off. Eat when you’re hungry and sleep when you’re tired so you can discover who you are, what you need and what works best for you.

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Make a date with yourself, every day if possible. Even if for only a half hour, carving out time for you is a great act of generosity. Your work can usually wait a half hour, but your soul can’t.

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Whether we like it or not, the clock keeps ticking so live fully, every single second of every single day.

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Learn the true joy of doing less and having more as you experience each day as priceless. Fill your life

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A MountainWings Moment . . . Who You Are‏

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believe in Jesus Christ by Peace42k10.  

 

Who You Are
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I find myself on the downhill slide of yet another trial in my
life where confusion seemed to be the only thing I was sure of.


Who, what, why, when, how, and how long were the questions I
didn’t have answers for.

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Last night, I sat quietly and instead of asking,
I just listened.


God whispered to me.

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Who I am is a child of His.

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Comments (2) Feb 28 2010

SACK LUNCHES - A GOOD READ‏

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Silhouette of cheese burger and summer garden vegetables by redhotsaigon.  

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  The Sack Lunches
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I put my carry-on in the luggage compartment and sat down in my assigned seat. It was going to be a long flight. ‘I’m glad I have a good book to read. Perhaps I will get a short nap,’ I thought.

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Just before take-off, a line of soldiers came down the aisle and filled all the vacant seats, totally surrounding me. I decided to start a conversation.

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‘Where are you headed?’ I asked the soldier seated nearest to me.
Petawawa. We’ll be there for two weeks for special training, and then we’re being deployed to Afghanistan

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After flying for about an hour, an announcement was made that sack lunches were available for five dollars. It would be several hours before we reached the east, and I quickly decided a lunch would help pass the time…

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As I reached for my wallet, I overheard a soldier ask his buddy if he planned to buy lunch.  ’No, that seems like a lot of money for just a sack lunch. Probably wouldn’t be worth five bucks.  I’ll wait till we get to base.’

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His friend agreed.

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I looked around at the other soldiers. None were buying lunch. I walked to the back of the plane and handed the flight attendant a fifty  dollar bill.  ’Take a lunch to all those soldiers.’ She grabbed my arms and squeezed tightly. Her eyes wet with tears, she thanked me. ‘My son was a soldier in Iraq ; it’s almost like you are doing it for him.’

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Picking up ten sacks, she headed up the aisle to where the soldiers were seated. She stopped at my seat and asked, ‘Which do you like best - beef or chicken?’
‘Chicken,’ I replied, wondering why she asked. She turned and went
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A New Relationship with Time

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THINK ON THESE THINGS
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A New Relationship with Time
(An excerpt from Dreams Are Whispers from the Soul)
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Probably no other complaint is voiced more often than not having enough time.
“I don’t have time to pursue my dreams or to even know what my dreams are. I don’t have time for me, for my family and friends. Basically, I don’t have time to live my life.”
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Passion is the ultimate time management tool for two reasons. First, when you are doing what you love, who cares about time? When you are with someone special, or listening to a great piece of music, or painting or volunteering, doesn’t time just fly by? Second, when you are doing what you love it often gets done faster.
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Comments (0) Apr 10 2009

Blessings

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The man whispered
“God, speak to me.”
And a meadowlark sang
But the man did not hear.
So the man yelled
“God speak to me!”
And the thunder rolled across the sky
But the man did not listen.

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Comments (0) Feb 27 2009

Remember The Duck

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There was a little boy visiting his grandparents

on their farm. He was given a slingshot

to play with, out in the woods.

He practiced in the woods, but he could never

hit the target. Getting discouraged,

he headed back to dinner.

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As he was walking back, he saw Grandma’s

pet duck. Just out of impulse, he let fly,

hit the duck square in the head

and killed it.  He was shocked and grieved.

In a panic, he hid the dead duck in the wood pile,

only to see his sister watching.

Sally had seen it all, but she said nothing.

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