Outa Sight Outa Mind

Most folks believe in a hereafter.

They call it tomorrow, twenty twenty-five

andĀ “I’ll be happy when . . .” until that

certain moment when their stillĀ 

small voice within reminds

them that they, not time, are of the essence.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.


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