Time is a tedious force.
It is stubborn, practical and maddeningly precise.
It is unapologetic, and is not hindered by courtesy or spite.
It is free of want and of need.
It is fearless and has no rivalries.
It cannot be stopped.
It will not be rushed.
It will take every bit of it's self back from every last one of us.
It will succeed, whether we do or not.
There is no escaping it.
We waste it.
Take it for granted,
And deny it.
It is God himself.
Immovable-
Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 9:29 PM UTC
Time is a tedious force.
It is stubborn, practical and maddeningly precise.
It is unapologetic, and is not hindered by courtesy or spite.
It is free of want and of need.
It is fearless and has no rivalries.
It cannot be stopped.
It will not be rushed.
It will take every bit of it's self back from every last one of us.
It will succeed, whether we do or not.
There is no escaping it.
We waste it.
Take it for granted,
And deny it.
It is God himself.
Immovable-
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