The Time is Here

Time Piece

Time, as we understand it did not begin until the nineteenth century. At that time, people got up and went to bed with the sun. Candlelight isn’t good lighting for reading, sewing or fixing tools. Many other people ordered their lives by the whistles of the factory or by the town clock.

People were often late by fifteen or twenty minutes. Almost everyone was late and it wasn’t considered important because time wasn’t a constant. In 1880, the concept of an appointment was developed. With the birth of “appointments” came the responsibility to be on time. Time was local and not organized.

This all changed with the advent of  trains. Trains needed a schedule. Schedules needed standardization. A schedule meant there had to be universal time.

The country was divided into time zones and it was made uniform.  In the last fifty years, our sense of time has been completely overturned. A few years ago, one received a letter, you read it and thought about what was in the letter. Then you answered it and posted the response. It took perhaps a week to complete this correspondence. Then we had faxes to speed up the time of  correspondence. Now there is social media, texting, e-mail and Skype. Instant answers are expected.

What happens to human beings when the rhythm goes faster and faster? The faster humans run, the more empty they feel. We need to slow down and rediscover our families and friends. We need to give ourselves time for ourselves. We need to go inside for communion with the Divine. It is time to find time for yourself and for renewal of the soul. It is time to take time for ourselves and our families.

An image of time.

An image of time.

9 thoughts on “The Time is Here

  1. tersiaburger says:

    We never have enough time. I would give anything for more time with Vic. Great post thank you Barbara!

  2. Jueseppi B. says:

    Reblogged this on The ObamaCrat.Com™ and commented:
    Everyone believes social medias is a good thing. I disagree. The internet make things more convenient but that in itself makes us lazy and complacent. Time moves faster each day…we as members of the human race need to slow down.

    • So true and we are not filled any longer with caring and compassion for our fellow human beings. We are empty. It is difficult to relate to a computer no matter how much they make our lives easier. I believe that blogging is the most intimate way we can connect as human beings. We are family here and friendships are forged. You make me happy too, dear friend.

  3. Reblogged this on 21stcenturyrenaissancegirl and commented:
    Very thought-provoking today. I bought a new planner last week and already have filled the month of July and into August. The entries are even color-coded (red for work, turquoise for family and friends, and so on).

  4. RoSy says:

    Time…Wherever does it go?

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