Today I got hit hard by a dose of reality - the meaning of "One Day". Helping out a friend with her husband spending time with their son made me realize that time is our friend, yet also our foe. I understand we all have goals and dreams of plans for the future however, today is a gift and something you can never get back. If it is time wasted alone or being selfish, what use is it? Tomorrow will come, but will we be there to enjoy it and have our plans come to fruition? Something to reflect upon as I leave that to be pondered while I tend to the present and wish forgiveness for my absence and limited time here to all those I care about but hope understand just how valuable time truly is...