Now is . . .Then was . . .When ain't . . .So breathe in. Breathe out.
Never turn about.
Keep your eye on the Sparrow who flies not in the fog of the when nor in the rain of the then but only in the warm sunlight of God's Shining Now.
The magic of mother's admonition still works: it really will be all right.
Mom and God said so. . . beyond the end of time.~~~