Time to percolate.

Lately, I find myself taking life one week at a time. Rather than focusing on a single day. Don’t know why. Other than it seems best. The comfortable way to go. Breaking life into weekly segments. Time is such peculiar thing. I need more time than a day. To make my life click. Properly. Can’t do it in 24 hours. I have so much to cram in. And it makes no sense to be in a hurry. I have an obligation. To ponder how to go about living. To the fullest. Really, I need multiple or never-ending lifetimes. I’ve learned. That a moment becomes precious. When I give it time.  To percolate.  --Jim Broede