Blue Sky Farm

My blogging posts and photos are part of me . I think of this as a scrapbook of my life. The names have not been changed.. they are real people who have crossed my path along my journey. Some I know intimately, my family and friends. If their names are mentioned it's a sure sign they are special to me and I love them dearly...come along see for yourself, perhaps you know some of them too..

November 10, 2011

What Time is it?


What time is it really? With daylight saving time already in place in most places worldwide.  I am thankful I have all the time in the world, (at least in my corner of it )  to do or not do what I please.
I used to wear a watch,  (my jewelry box now holds 5  and some even still ticking ..) I had schedules to follow.. now I have chickens who wake me, a dog who lets me know its time  for his dinner ( at 5 pm on the dot  I am not  sure how he tells time but  he knows and lets me know) 
 I  have time to  shop, time to travel, time to play, time to watch TV time to sew, time to garden, time to read, time to blog, time to cook, time to craft,. time to give, and time to take, time to talk, time to nap, and quiet time to just sit...  
Oh and best of all time to spend with my friends and family. I know that my lifetime is ticking away on the downhill side but  I am not going to go there for at least 30 more years.....I know I have time...
( If given this grace)...I am enjoying every minute left..
So I ask you do you have the time or are you making time?
Exactly what What time is it at your house, and are thankful for the time you have?

2 comments:

Junebug said...

Time is ticking but I try to cram as much into everyday! Yes, there are days I'm tired for all the activities but, look what I would have missed if I didn't get up and go! I plan to enjoy everyday but just wait until 3 years and 9 months when I retire! Look out world for here I come! Hugs to you my firend and enjoy every minute!

Mary said...

Today, it is time to bake banana bread, connect with friends via blogs, and enjoy the luxury of no class bells. (my dogs can tell time too!!)