Time is? Time is the memories that we make. For the young time drags on for the older time fly's by. Looking ahead when we were young it seemed that Thanksgiving, Christmas, Valentines Day, Summer Vacation would never come. As we neared the middle part of our lives. It was Opening Day of what ever, kids graduation, their marriage, the arrival of grandkids, and all the things we were excited about. Then time came we had to say goodbye to friends, relatives, and those that we hold most dear. Time contracts as we review those memories that we have and wonder where did the time go, for we were only young yesterday.
Take time, Make memories, for the times we sit by the camp fire and share our "time" with others, for the memories will fade and soon be forgotten.
