Time

Friday and Saturday were a whirlwind and yet, not.  There was a lot of driving, a lot of discernment, a lot of clarity.  Way more than two days worth, if such things can even be measured.  And now... a plane to catch.

Some days feel

Like a week’s worth of living

All at once.

Chronos

Settles to kairos.

Time gentles down

Until

There is enough time;

There is

All the time in the world

And then some.

And then

There is a plane to catch.