Two months ago, I was diagnosed with a small area of skin cancer on
my chest. This happened
because I am the idiot who lives at the beach who forgets to use sunscreen most
of the time. Fortunately, it’s not the kind that will kill me, but it is the
kind that requires treatment 5 days a week for 6 weeks, and it’s kind of
painful and a whole lot annoying. It’s also a reminder that life is fragile,
and time is our most precious commodity, which got me thinking how fast time
goes by… or does it?
For a while now I’ve made it a habit to give a daily prayer of thanks
every morning. It’s usually just a short and simple prayer of gratitude
for being given another day. But it’s also a fact that someday I’m not going to
wake up, so I’m pretty darn thankful for each day that I do and figure it can’t
hurt to express it. Saturday morning, as I finished up with my final skin
treatment, my morning moment of contemplation and prayer got me thinking about
how I use the time I am given each day, and whether or not I am I using it
wisely?
That question was still rolling around in my head when I got ready
for bed that night. So I took my wife’s hands, placed them in mine, and
offered up a different type of prayer. Instead of short and simple, I took the
time to give specific and detailed thanks for every single thing that happened on
Saturday. I gave thanks for the way the sun rose over the beautiful blue ocean
outside my window when I got up at the crack of dawn, for getting to play golf with
an old friend and make a new friend at the same time, for the great breakfast
my wife cooked for me when I got home, for the nice text message I got from one
of my children, for getting to visit a sick friend in the hospital and brighten
his day, for getting some work done on my computer, for being able to afford 3
large pizzas at Costco, for taking said pizzas to a family poker game at my
Father-in-Law’s house, for getting to play cards and laugh with 10 members of
my immediate family, for making it home safely after being a big loser in said
poker game, for getting to watch a Little League game on TV, and so much more. By
the time I was done, I realized that a typical day in my life may seem short,
but in reality, I am involved in dozens and dozens of wonderful and interesting
things that happen every single day.
Does time really go by too fast? Maybe, maybe
not. If we take time to think about all the things that are happening in our
daily lives… as they are happening… those small and simple moments can remind
us just how awesome life really is.
How
long a minute is, depends on
which side of the bathroom door you’re on.
~ Zall’s
Second Law
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