Depending upon by your occupation, time is often a driving force, setting daily deadlines for the work that needs to get done. As this specific hour approaches, stress builds as a team of individuals scramble to complete projects and tasks. When deadlines are missed, blame is assigned to designate who or what department is at fault. Thus, under these circumstances, time is the enemy.
So teach us to number our days that we may get a heart of wisdom, Psalm 90:12.
Anyone who works a normal five day week, experiences another aspect of time. When your responsibilities at work overwhelm your soul, time has a way of dragging on, slowing down to the point that one hour feels like 90 minutes. Meanwhile, weekends fly by like a Nascar race. As soon as you sit down to relax for a while, your weekend is gone and over. If you don’t love your job, getting up Monday morning to repeat this vicious cycle will wear you down.
But do not overlook this one fact, beloved, that with the Lord one day is as a thousand years, and a thousand years as one day, 2 Peter 3:8.
In the song Somewhere Somehow, Amy Grant and Michael W. Smith sing about moments in life when time is the enemy. One of my favorite stanzas contain the words “Somewhere far beyond today I will find a way to find you And somehow through the lonely nights I will leave a light in the dark. While the will to love someone on earth may make this a reality, only God will leave a light on in the dark. Thus, when time becomes an enemy, it’s never too late come to Jesus, Romans 10:9-10.
by Jay Mankus