Slaves to Time

We are all just slaves to time. Think about it for a few moments... everything we do revolves around it. We wake up to an alarm clock that was set at a certain time. We eat breakfast, change our clothes, brush our teeth, and walk out the door all in the amount of time we have set for ourselves. We drive to school in a certain amount of time; classes meet at a pre-designated time for a pre-designated length. We leave at a certain time, eat at a certain time, go to work at a certain time, and get paid for the amount of time we work. Our lives are run by it, and our fear of death revolves around it. Our lives have become a ticking time-bomb. All we have left for ourselves to do is count down the days until the moment we believe life will end. Ironically, though, that counting down has only showed us the true moment as to which life will begin.