Our existence is minimal. Time is the one thing in life that is constant. We cannot control what has no end, we can only live in its grace. We are a spec of dust on a windshield trying to create a purpose in a vast universe. Life is defined by time and refined by choices. Our life is determined by what we do with our time. Our life is a couple of moments in time that design the framework of our lives. Timing is substantial. We are here momentarily inhaling and exhaling, crying, smiling and attempting to achieve normality. The days that we wish we could stop time and live in the moment, those are the days we are not living by time but living in time.