The only reason for time is so that everything doesn’t happen at once.
Albert Einstein
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We want so much.
And for what?
If, love is all you need and being here now is our true existence, what is the rest of life then?
Mere play for our spirit?
Is it a game we have come to play here, as humans?
How do you see time? Sometimes I wonder if we stop thinking about time altogether how much better our life would be. Because, we would start following the Zen principles of doing ‘just the right action at the right time’ until it is done.
Don’t you think that will be ideal?