For many time is the ticking of a clock, the ebb and flow of the tide, of getting older, gray hairs and sagging skin.
The affect of looking in the mirror and not recognizing the face that stares back at us.
Fading youth and memories of past adventures, misdeeds and errors. Deeds that we would take back if only time allowed us.
Time is an illusion and when we cross the great divide and walk the hallowed halls of Heaven we will know in our very Be-ing that all that we accomplished was meant to be and was for our greatest and highest good. Only then will we know with certainty the meaning of time and our purpose in life...
Our Soul Purpose is to Love One Another, as God Loves Us.
To live a life of love with no regrets...
Non, je ne regrette rien