Divide an hour in half and you have thirty minutes. Divide those minutes in half, then divide them again and again, and soon you will come to mere seconds. Keep dividing and the resulting interval of time will be a moment. Divide that moment into smaller and smaller pieces of time and still you will never come to the end of it. You will never reach an instant too narrow for Me to enter to work a miracle, or completely change the course of a life.
You have been taught to believe that good things take time, and great things take a lot of time. That a human life is always too short, even if it spans a century. But I tell you that there is always enough time for what is essential. Give Me a minute each day to work with you, or even less, and see if we don’t find a way to bring you face to face with your heart’s desire.
I tell you this because time is a thing that most people feel robbed of. A thing that fritters away, slipping through their fingers day by day until the years allotted to them are finally gone. But even a little time, a soft time, a quiet stolen moment of time in the busyness of any given day, is enough for you to call Me and hear Me speak your name.
I am the keeper of all time, the weaver of the tapestry of souls that spans the cosmos from end to end. There is no limit to the lives that you may live or the desires that you long for that can be fulfilled as long as you are willing to do just this: take a small moment in the midst of any day, a soft moment, a quiet moment, and simply call My name.
art: Aline Murdoch