TIME, GOING, GOING...
One of our favorite pieces of poetry
is an inscription on the door of a
grandfather clock in Chester Cathedral...
"When, as a child, I laughed and wept,
When, as a youth, I dreamed and talked,
When I became a full grown man,
And later, as I older grew,
Soon I shall find, while traveling on,
Will Christ have saved my soul by then?
Now then, what shall we do...with the
time we have remaining?