Fall in love with this quote:
As if you could kill time without injuring eternity.
~Henry David Thoreau
What does this mean to you? Today, for me, it means time is precious. How easily it slips away--how easy it is to waste. But can we cram something good into every second?
What about downtime? Sharpening the saw?
It's hard to find a balance that feels right.
What do you think?