They tell you these days won’t last. People who’ve lived life and have been where you are but you don’t listen. These days are unending and some days you just want them to move, faster. Diaper and teething days and the lack of sleep days, these days seem to last far too long.
The days of youth and life and living full, these days will last. Won’t they?
And you blink a few times and find they’ve gone too. Youth and what the world says is beauty and value have gone in time but you keep thinking this, this time, will last.
Your nest is empty now and these days seem like they are lasting too long but you will blink again.
When I search for things that last, I find few. The banana’s and bread will spoil in a few days. Size 4 no longer hangs in my closet. The granddaughter has started kindergarten and the memory of my dearest friend, my mama, has failed.
Love is first and it is last. It is lasting.
Three things will last forever—faith, hope, and love—and the greatest of these is love. 1 Corinthians 13:13
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