There is a time for everything;
a season for every activity under
heavens.
                             
There is a time to be born and a time to die.
A time to plant and a time to uproot.
A time to sow and a time to reap.
A time to keep and a time to throw away.
A time to scatter stones and a time to gather them.
A time to embrace and a time to refrain.
A time for war and a time for peace.
A time to kill and a time to heal.
A time to tear apart and a time to sew together.
A time to tear down and a time to build.
A time to weep and a time to laugh.
A time to mourn and a time to dance.
A time to hate and a time to love.
A time to be silent and a time to speak.
(Ecclesiastes 3)

             

Time is swift when you fear. Time is endless when you are in pain.
Time is deadly when you are sad. Time is short when you are happy.
Time flies when you are busy.  Time is long when you feel bored.
Time is fast when you are late. Time is slow when you wait.
Time is most beautiful when you are in love.

While the earth remains, seedtime and harvest, cold and heat, summer and winter, day and night, shall not cease.

Every sunrise gives you a new beginning and a new ending.  At sunrise, every soul is born again—birth, growth, new beginnings of all kinds—and causes the lotus to open.  The morning steals upon the night, melting the darkness.  The darkest hour is just before dawn.  The sun must rise for the darkness to sink.

A sunrise is nature telling you that it's time to cherish another day on Earth.  If you lose at sunrise, you will win at sunset.  Every sunset brings the promise of a new dawn.  There is always a way and always hope for the next sunrise.  If you want to see the sunshine, you have to weather the storm; if you spend your whole life waiting for the storm, you'll never enjoy the sunshine.

May every sunrise hold more promise and every sunset hold more peace. 

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