Time is stealing our lives, one grain at a time. So quick, build a sand castle. Build it tall and proud...
"Castles may fall into the sea, eventually."
So build it high and proud, make it beautiful, if only for a moment. The waves may wash it away, but the grains you touch, the grains you gave form and purpose to will not cease to exist. You will know what you've done, people will remember your castle in the sand. Even after the sun has set and the tide has hidden your handiwork from view, the image of your handiwork will still be etched in memory. For many vacations to come...
Time is stealing our lives, one grain at a time, so get to work.
Don't close your eyes and imagine you are born to make a difference
Don't hold your breath and make a wish
Don't rub light fixtures hoping for a genie
Grab a hard hat and get to work.
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
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