Time

As with all in the ebb of time, there is a beginning and an ending. No man, Nation or even the Universe, can escape Time. The two universal constants are motion and change. Nothing remains anchored in time or escapes the ravages of time. We have reached the pinnacle and our nation and society are in the throes of late middle age of life. Within a short period of time, our nation will fall into the pit of once expansive and mighty empires. As with all that germinates and blossoms, the petals are starting to wilt. The party is over but the partygoers (the American people) are in a state of denial and continue in revelry. Expansive buffalo herds once stretched across the plains and the Native Americans lived off the land, but their time has come and gone. We as a Nation were a great civilization. We made mistakes but overall our Nation will be remembered in History, as one of the best. The fat lady is about to sing and the next act is about to start. Time is supreme and nothing stands in its way. If there is a God then it must be time (Father Time).