One minute passes by without much funfare. Like a quiet falling of a leaf, unnoticed … an irrelevant reality bound to happen.
Each moment passed is done, never to be redeemed in order to recapture or replay a new version. It niches itself in history, lapsed as part of something considered finished. Not one second of those sixty can ever recur to relinquish a crown, to undo a wrong choice, to remold a broken piece, to untangle a knot, to take back a hurting remark, to switch off a bright idea or simply to redeem a broken vow.
Each passing moment leads to the next that enables anyone to move forward. No one can skip a moment in order to matter because each lapse is linked like a chain that connects and bridges today towards tomorrow without fleeting back.
Each moment is a fulfillment of God’s promise which we should seriously hold close to our hearts so that we will always be at the center of HIS will. Taken for granted, we become a routine, a plain occurrence, none worthy of applause … like the falling of a leaf being blown away by the wind … where it finally drops and decays no one bothers to know.
Yet, the reason why it fell, rests on God … HE alone cares … HE does.
As said in Matthew 6, verse 8 — ” … for your Father knows exactly what you need even before you ask him!”