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What will your legacy be? I think about this. Not a lot of time left. Days are numbered. Hardly enough time to do ALL you desire to do...
What was I thinking? For the past 40 years, I've been sleeping. I've been eating and drinking. How many hours have passed? Building a life on sand or solid rock? Did I forget to ...? Did I store enough...? Am I prepared?
Where did the time go? I did not realize I was asleep until I awoke. How about you? Did you miss the sound of the trumpets too? Did you know it was the time of the Harvest? The 11th Hour is here. Is it too late for me to finish my work?
Maybe not, maybe so.
The Lord of the Harvest will determine this. All who stay the course, will reap a penny. Then you can rest after you work, if even you work for one hour.
A penny = A day's wages.
A day [of rest] = 1000 years.
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