Our 6th Sense
“Time moves faster than life, but death will stop it”
Every second that moves can alter and destroy life, we all have patterns of reflections that moves through time. Sight tells a story that is remembered, hearing is a warning for pleasure or fright. Touch can be love or an injury it may also cause a broken heart, we can taste what's sour or sweet. A roses fragrance is pleasant where an outhouse is pungent, leaving only our 6th sense which is only known after death. We touch, smell, hear, see and taste as a human there is only one sense left, I believe it is the soul and spirit within us that gives us our thoughts about how to calculate and calibrate this life we were all born in, only to die. Time is not a gift from God it is the destroyer of life as we know it, God's gift is our 5 senses to live on this earth and learn about life after death.
We are all children on his playground wondering and creating for our own needs,
once you have grown, he will take you no matter the age. all look at death as the end which it is, you have run out of time meaning: You have escaped the destroyer of life.
Which is Time
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2022
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