Time is a real funny thing isn’t it? Here lately I’ve found myself rather obsessed with time, or rather the lack there of. I’ve come to realize over the past few months that time is the one thing none of us really have. In this day and age we all seem to be in overdrive. 24 hours just isn’t enough to get everything done. Work, school, careers, dreams we’re all chasing something, putting everything we’ve got into scraping together a future, and really the one thing we’re not promised, is tomorrow.

I have someone close to me who’s very sick and he or she (without meaning to) really made me take a look at my life. I’ve wasted so much time stressing out and worrying over pointless things when I could have been really living. The song “Live Like You Were Dying” comes to mind here. If any of us actually knew our time and place to die how would we go about our final days differently? Would you maybe be a little nicer to the people in your life? Would you take the time to pick up the phone? Would you not let old friends be scattered on the winds? Would you be more forgiving, more understanding? Would you stop worrying so much about a dollar and think of those without a dime? Just some things to think about, maybe I’m thinking too much but it’s what I do.

At the end of the day there’s never enough time.

-Trey