And in that conclusion to re-ignition, while the seconds of the day are ticking away and you are trying to cross the finish line , realizing we are all in a race for our life have you noticed you are running out of time?
Bottom line at the end of the line we must realize going here and there, that our days are full of paces, hopes, tears, fears, races, time and drop deadlines.
How can you define time? How can you find good in bad as you walk the line? How can you write a glorious book without knowing the ending to the story if you don't know the lines?