Tempus fugit

Time passes as a constant. Never faster, never slower. Tick tock tick tock. Every second the same as the one before and the same as the one that follows.

I was at Ted’s funeral today. I didn’t know Ted so much as to know his birthday or his shoe size but I know Ted lived a happy life, and leaves a legacy of family who continue to live his values and who also bring that same spark of joy that Ted added to every meeting.

Ted had the same seconds of time that we all have and yet somehow seemed to make his seconds worth so much more than others.

Tick tock.