out to me that time is moving on -- like my slowly greying hair or the realization that those children I once taught in Sunday School are grown with children of their own. Most days I would like to control time. I would like to slow down the bells, but that isn't an option. I am not in control.
6. The sound of the bells flow down from the belfry of the church on the hill. - Although we know that the church building is not Heaven, the sound of the bells should remind me that the God, the Heaven, and the eternity that those bells represent are not simply to be some part of my life. Instead: God, Heaven, and eternal values are to become so entwined with my existence that even fifteen minutes cannot pass by without their importance crossing my consciousness.
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Quiet Talks on Important Themes