The clock ticks, “ tick tock, tick tock”
It asks, “where is the result of your work?”
Destiny delayed might just be denied
If the time allocated to you by God is wasted, it can never be justified
Time regards no man as a special friend
It runs to an unknown destination determined to reach the very end
When a man manages his time, he manages his life
He achieves his aims as well as obtains the prize
After the morning comes the noon
If your mind is seldom awakened, be prepared for doom
Priorities are set and deadlines are met
When time is utilized and appreciated as an asset
Winter goes, spring falls then summer comes
Only a man who utilizes the seasons rule his world
Alacrity to tasks yield great results
Investing your time makes you no man’s last resort
Time wasted can never be recreated
Redeeming the times because the days are evil
Else you depreciate in value like corn eaten by weevils
Then the enemy slowly minces you in nibbles
Our Creator is a God of timing
Setting seasons apart, evening and morning
Time for harvesting, weeding and planting
This should be a trigger to develop our reasoning
Ecclesiastes 5:16