Time Seems to Move Faster
Time really does seem to fly. I don't know if everyone feels this way as they grow older, but I certainly do.
When I was young, every hour felt so long—especially during my school days. I remember feeling impatient, counting the minutes, and wishing I could grow up faster. Back then, time seemed to move so slowly.
Now that I'm in my senior years, it's the complete opposite. Before I even realize it, the day is over. Another week has passed, and soon, another year will be added to my life next month.
Sometimes I wonder how young people experience time today. Do the hours still feel endless to them, or do they also feel that life is moving faster than ever?
As I grow older, I find myself praying for more time—not because I'm afraid of aging, but because I still have dreams I hope to witness. I want to see my son's future family, watch my grandchildren grow, guide them through school, and see my son build a happy and stable life with his own family.
I pray that God will continue to bless us with good health, a meaningful life, His guidance, and His constant protection. May He grant us many more years together, filled with love, peace, and countless reasons to be thankful.
