There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens,
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to eat out and a time to order in,
a time to dress fancy and a time to go casual,
a time to learn and a time to veg,
a time to ROFL and a time to :'(
There’s a time to post links, status updates, tweet, pin, and a time to lurk,
a time to write blogs (or stupid poems), and a time to read (like, a real book),
a time to laugh at silly cat memes and a time to sober up by serious famous people quote memes,
a time to #hashtag and a time to @MomandDad,
a time to exercise outdoors and a time to kinect dance,
a time to travel and a time to stay home (but still stay really busy doing crap around the house).
There’s a time for self destructive overcommitment and a time for boredom,
a time for fulfilling, meaningful work and a time for a break,
a time for dreaming big dreams and a time for dream-less stasis,
a time to party and a time to mope,
a time for disgruntled frustration and a time for pure contentment,
a time for cynicism and a time for naiveté,
a time for critique and a time for indifference
a time for motivation and a time for reflection.
I love when the Bible says: y’all, it’s all good.