Well, here we are at the beginning of 2001. When I was a kid, I thought that was an eternity away. I couldn't imagine it. Now it's reality. Sometimes I feel as though I could walk through the halls of high school again, just as natural as when I was a teenager.
Time does fly.
But I've found that God uses time to heal, reveal, and mature. Most of us can look back and see with much more clarity things that once were cloudy. We feel a dull ache instead of writhing pain. We laugh where we once cried. We want what we want when we want it.