There is a time for everything. I have learned much in the past from Ecclesiastes, and now is the time to learn this. For all my worrying, I wish I could comprehend this better–there is a time to live, and there is a time to die. Today, I got to live, and I made the most of it–I worked on my research project, took a walk with Barb, and practiced piano. There will be a time to die, and that is the circle of life. To be born, to live life, and then to let go.