I wonder. If time is a moveable object. That once I’ve lived
in a tightly prescribed time of 80-some years. I will have the opportunity. After I die. To move back and forth. Anywhere in
my life span. For the purpose of a closer scrutiny and analysis. To better
understand and grasp. A particular experience. In a sense, that would allow me
to relive an experience. Over and over again. As an observer. Thereby making
the experience more meaningful. I might
conclude. That I should have done this or that. Something different. If only I
had the benefit of hindsight. --Jim Broede
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment