The first day of the year 2008 brings to mind the same thought that I have been having since I started paying attention to my thoughts. Where has the time gone? Based on the math ,365x24, I have just been through 8,760 hours of life, with no seconds, minutes, hours left over. I think that is very consistent with perfect. No one makes time, it's just there to get it. I've tried to touch it, but, it escapes my attention. It could be that my attention is flawed. I'm leaning that way in my search for a reason. I'm always thinking of something, if is not time, it just flies by without being noticed. The only good thing that I have found is, if I am feeling bad about something, all I have to do to get rid of that bad feeling is pay attention to the time called now. My now's are always okay. It's when I bring in those then's and maybe's that my happy is threatened. I don't let any 'did' or ain't did's mess with my happy. I always got my happy's back.