Dad recently died. I was quarantined during Thanksgiving vacation, when I’d planned to be in Tulsa to visit him and family. During these past five years in Boise I thought that, next month, next week, next year I might be able to go down and see Dad. Unfortunately there wasn’t a next month after January 29th.
That’s the nature of time there isn’t a guarantee of next time. There’s only the guarantee that you have today.