Live now

My grandmama was a wise old soul
Took me by the hand not long ago
Said, "Son, what's your hurry, boy, slow it down
Taste the wild honey, listen to the sound
Of the wind that's blowin' through the trees
Rivers flowin' to the sea
Yeah, they're all headin' home, just like you and me
Life's for livin', child, can't you see?

These are the days we will remember
These are the times that won't come again
The brightest of flames becomes an ember
And you've gotta live 'em while you can

These Are the Days -- Keith Urban


"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like the shifting shadows. " James 1:17