This Christmas just seems to blend into the last. It's true that time moves so quickly that if you blink even just for just a moment, you might miss a lifetime. My eyes not only fluttered, they have been closed. Shut tight. Closed so that no light nor darkness can enter my soul. So when they open, I find myself as though time has stood still in my mind; same time, same place, same situation. But it's an illusion. The contiuum marches on - and I, in the middle.
So THIS is the time. Time to WAKE UP. My time is NOW!
Make something of it, Gina. Start today.
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