Time is like the flowing waves on the open ocean.
Once one passes you by the same wave will never come by again.
Some times the surf becomes to rough and we can no longer stand under its preshure. Other days the surf is gentle and calm.
Too many times we get caught up in waiting for the perfect wave to take us back to shore, but when we see it we are stuck because our feet have become blanketed over with millions of tiny grains of sand.
So next time when you see a good wave take it and see if it can carry you back to shore.
Copyright 1995 BS