So I Wait Patiently (Poem by Brad Mace) 


The breadth of her beauty like a starry night sky. She is to vast to take in at just one look. I want to spend my life exploring her beauty both outwardly and inwardly. She is a treasure but rare like that of a pearl. She has no equal but only herself and this is what makes her shine so bright. If only to find her in my lifetime I would know what is to be complete. My Love when will you fall from the night sky that I may catch you and embrace you. I wait patiently with my arms opened wide for we have yet to meet and fall in love together. 

By Brad Mace 

A Reflection on Time  


Time, we all want more but never seem to have enough. Once Time has gone, it can never be gotten back. 

The Time we have in the future can at anytime be taken from us. Time is never ours until it becomes our present. 

Time is illusive we can’t touch it, feel it, taste it or even see it. Time doesn’t need a clock although we do to know it. Time can be managed although it answers to no one. 

We are always moving through Time although Time itself is not an object. We can stop in time although Time itself can not be stopped. Time is neither friend or foe because it shows partiality to no one. 

Time is three dimensional in that it has a past, present and future. Time is measured in six parts years, months, days, hours, minutes and seconds. Time has two sides which we know as AM and PM although Time itself is not bipolar. 

Time is always moves forward but never backwards, yet it is always present with us. Time never grows tired although it’s always running. Time never dies even tho you and I will one day. 

Time is boundless but we ourselves live within the boundaries of Time.  

Eventually we will run out of Time, although Time itself will never run out.   

The only Time we have is the Time we have now, therefore use it wisely, watch it closely and make the most of it while you still have it because it will run out one day, never to be gotten back. 

This is why we call Time a gift and that is why we refer to it as the present. Live every day in the present and you will make the most of your gift. No gift should be taking for granted because that would be a waste of your Time. 

Now before I run out of Time I want to thank you for your Time and I hope this will inspire you to keep better track of your Time and make the most your Time while you still have the Time to do so.

Sincerely, 

 Brad Mace 

PS: There is no better way to appreciate time, then to invest in a quality hand crafted precision time piece, that you can wear on your wrist to be perpetually reminded of how precious the Time we have is and that it should never be taken for granted.  

Aside

In A Different Light 


Innocence is becoming a myth, and the legend of a world that no longer exists. The Twilight Zone is no longer science fiction or an alternate world, but has become our reality. A promise is no longer a promise, and our words have become empty sounds of weightless wonder. Light has become darkness and darkness light,  yet we are all blind. Truth is no longer truth, everything is subjective; reality is now virtual reality. We find ourselves empty as we grasp for what no longer exists, for a world that can only be known and touched through the pages of history. We are not in Kansas  anymore, Dorothy, and Oz is our nightmare.

By Brad Mace