Time is a strange concept —

a dimension, a progression,

a measurement, a spell,

the reason we age.

When we count minutes,

it flees or stands still; 

when we forget the clock, 

it loses meaning until a chime 

or falling shadow forces us 

back to our tick tock existence.

Time is temporal, for the flesh;

it cannot exist in the eternal

life to come — the very definition

of forever removes the anchors

of before and after; there will be

only the present and always together,

without distinction.  

God created time as a frame

for our linear journey here —

to accommodate our biometrics,

to give us seasons, to allow

us a history from “the beginning,”

but we will meet Him outside

of time’s boundaries when He

takes us into an endless,



—C.L. Fisher, June 2020

Unless otherwise indicated, all content, including writing and images, are the work of C.L. Fisher and may not be copied, used, or distributed without permission.

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