Friday, April 18, 2014

P is for Passage of Time

Recently I re-read Bridget Jones’s Diary. I first read this book in 1997 when I was twenty-five years old. (Incidentally, now the newest Bridget Jones book is out addressing Bridget’s life in her fifties!) It was a strange thing to read this book again at the age of forty-two, as it reminded me of how quickly time passes. When I first read Bridget Jones, I had just returned from living in England the first time, and I was very depressed. I’d wanted to stay there, marry someone English, and live happily ever after. My quest for this elusive husband severely distracted me, threw me off-course from my Christian walk, and wasted many valuable years when I could have been serving God as a single person.
I didn’t marry until I was thirty-four, and I now look back on my wedding day in disbelief. Was that really seven and a half years ago? Time has flown by again. I realize that one day very soon I will be looking down the path I’ve traveled unable to believe that I’m sixty-five, and where has the time gone?
These thoughts about time passing make me cognizant of my own mortality and the inevitable. During my short visit here on earth, I don’t want to waste time that could be spent serving God in whatever way he desires. I don’t want to look back regretting squandered opportunities from my forties as I do from my twenties. The passage of time keeps me in check when I find myself striving to hurry it along for my own purposes.

Old Fashioned Clock

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...
 Whatever is has already been,
and what will be has been before;
and God will call the past to account.

--Ecclesiastes 3: 1-2, 15 (NIV)


  1. Wow...Bridget would be in her 50s? Now I feel really old! I read Bridget Jones when I was still married...I ended up divorced in my mid-30s and went through a very Bridget Jones-like existence for a few years. It's not something I'd recommend!

    1. Stephanie, I found it interesting reading it this time around. There were so many times I cringed reading it: "Oh no! Don't do that!" I like to think that WISDOM also comes with the passage of time, so we can both rejoice in that!