-
Join 18,635 other subscribers
- Follow Mitch Teemley on WordPress.com
-
Recent Posts
Recent Comments
deborahgoonan on Do You Have Unfinished Bu… Nancy E. Head on Tips for Writers: Making Gradu… Stacey on Tips for Writers: Making Gradu… Discover and Explore on Tips for Writers: Making Gradu… Discover and Explore on Tips for Writers: Making Gradu… Archives
- June 2023
- May 2023
- April 2023
- March 2023
- February 2023
- January 2023
- December 2022
- November 2022
- October 2022
- September 2022
- August 2022
- July 2022
- June 2022
- May 2022
- April 2022
- March 2022
- February 2022
- January 2022
- December 2021
- November 2021
- October 2021
- September 2021
- August 2021
- July 2021
- June 2021
- May 2021
- April 2021
- March 2021
- February 2021
- January 2021
- December 2020
- November 2020
- October 2020
- September 2020
- August 2020
- July 2020
- June 2020
- May 2020
- April 2020
- March 2020
- February 2020
- January 2020
- December 2019
- November 2019
- October 2019
- September 2019
- August 2019
- July 2019
- June 2019
- May 2019
- April 2019
- March 2019
- February 2019
- January 2019
- December 2018
- November 2018
- October 2018
- September 2018
- August 2018
- July 2018
- June 2018
- May 2018
- April 2018
- March 2018
- February 2018
- January 2018
- December 2017
- November 2017
- October 2017
- September 2017
- August 2017
- July 2017
- June 2017
- May 2017
- April 2017
- March 2017
- February 2017
- January 2017
- December 2016
- November 2016
- October 2016
- September 2016
- August 2016
- July 2016
- June 2016
- May 2016
- April 2016
- March 2016
- February 2016
- January 2016
- December 2015
- November 2015
- October 2015
- September 2015
- August 2015
- July 2015
- June 2015
- May 2015
- April 2015
- March 2015
- February 2015
- January 2015
- December 2014
- November 2014
- October 2014
- September 2014
- August 2014
- July 2014
Categories
Meta
Tags
- 1960s
- adventure
- animals
- art
- autumn
- beauty
- blogger
- blogging
- C.S. Lewis
- cats
- childhood
- children
- Christmas
- comedy
- compassion
- coronavirus
- courage
- Covid-19
- cute
- danger
- death
- discipleship
- dogs
- dragon
- Easter
- eternity
- faith
- family
- fantasy
- fear
- featured
- Featured Blogger
- filmmaking
- forgiveness
- freedom
- funny
- future
- God
- gratitude
- happiness
- healing
- Healing River
- heaven
- hope
- imagination
- Jesus
- journey
- joy
- kindness
- life
- love
- magic
- marriage
- meaning of life
- motivation
- My Real Memoir
- Narnia
- nature
- nostalgia
- pandemic
- parenting
- peace
- photoblog
- photography
- politics
- prayer
- pride
- purpose
- spring
- thought for the week
- trust
- truth
- winter
- wisdom
- young adult
Time Cannot be Kept
This entry was posted in Poetry, Quips and Quotes and tagged cages, meaning, painting, philosophy, purpose, quantum, Salvador Dali, time. Bookmark the permalink.
Reblogged this on Blue Dragon Journal.
LikeLiked by 4 people
Great poem. Made me think.
What I don’t understand is how time can fly by so fast when everything is going good, but it drags on forever during the painful stuff.
Also, how can I be in my 60s already, when I feel like I should still be 25!
LikeLiked by 4 people
Lovely and thought-provoking, Mitch. This time, you’ve scooped me. I am also working on a blog post about time … seems to be on a lot of minds these days. Thanks!
LikeLiked by 4 people
Deep sense, thanks.
LikeLiked by 3 people
Great post! Nope, time is not money … and no, you can’t save time!
LikeLiked by 5 people
Nor can one “manage” time. One can make an effort to manage one’s schedule and activities, but not time itself, really. 🙂
LikeLiked by 4 people
Nor make it.
LikeLiked by 5 people
Excellent. Time is a frequent subject in my poetry. In one of my first poems (50+ years ago) I referred to time as “a ruthless dictator.” Your poem reminded me of something I just posted today: https://imagehorde.blogspot.com/2020/01/fames-swipe.html
LikeLiked by 3 people
I sometimes wish I didn’t have any clocks, as I think I work better when not aware of the time…
LikeLiked by 2 people
That would be very liberating, wouldn’t it?
LikeLiked by 1 person
I try not to look at them, but they are everywhere, even on this blessed pc!
LikeLiked by 2 people
Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
LikeLiked by 1 person
So very true!
LikeLiked by 1 person
I’m in a cage of counting days… someday I’ll break free- when I am ready…
LikeLiked by 1 person
This is great, Mitch. When we’re going through a trial, we tend to think that our life is on hold and time should stop until we “get back in the game.” We soon discover that trials are part of the game. Major bummer 🙂
LikeLiked by 3 people
So true, Bill. To exist is to be ‘in the game.”
LikeLiked by 1 person
Even players on the sidelines are part of the game–as voices of experience and indispensable encouragers!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Interesting, er, TIMING…https://the-pilgrimage.org/2020/01/21/life-in-the-vine-time/
LikeLiked by 1 person
Indeed, Jenn.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Finding the place in the meantime. Awesome thought and yes, that is where we can find peace no matter how fast life is evolving around us.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Sorry, I meant “revolving” around us… lol
LikeLiked by 1 person
I’ve always thought of time as the cradle of immortality. Or that safe place where God has placed us while he prepares the new universe for our us. Right now eternity is dangerous. It’s full of chaos and fallen angels. So our mortal life is a place of protection for children. But when all things are made new and God declares time no more eternity will be ready for his children and we will no longer need the cradle.
I don’t really have a lot of scripture for that. It’s just a gut feeling.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Interesting perspective, Lloyd! Not sure, but it does have rather a ring of truth to it.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I guess we’ll find out for sure one day. 😊 And I’ll be first to admit that it’s only a musing about what might be.
LikeLiked by 1 person
so I don’t break out of my cage – I melt out of my cage …
I think my brain’s going to explode.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Beautifully perceptive!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Reblogged this on dreamweaver333.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Lovely, V meaningful thnx to share
LikeLiked by 1 person
You truly are a man of many hats!
Bravo!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Good points well made, Mitch!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thought-provoking poem, Mitch. Time does have a way of melting away–except in eternity where it doesn’t exist. How amazing that God makes it possible for us to join him there for an infinity of bliss!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Amazing indeed, Nancy!
LikeLike
The worst moments of my life were when I was most mindful of the time. The best moments of my life were when I was least mindful of the time.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I thought leaving work would mean I had more time but somehow or other it gets filled!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Sage words. Modern life has altered time forever with its mechanics and clocks and machines – hasn’t it? I’ve developed a fascination with time recently, in a cosmological way, but also philosophical and poetic, so this little piece fitted perfectly.
LikeLiked by 1 person