Intentional Time

Intentional Time

I have blocks of hours in my day that in the past have been wasted ones. What I know to do, I don’t do—for the most part. Why is that? Do I just drift and dribble my minutes away? I will never know what I might have written during those wasted hours. The blank page stands as a testimony of lost opportunity. May they be few in the days and months and years ahead.

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