Story: Make Time, a drabble
Author's Notes: I don't own God, just something I thought up while reading Wilona Riva's collection.
For those of you that religion or God may not be your cup of tea, that's fine. I don't judge. Just something that was on my heart. I might expand on it later, but have just been thinking alot about it. Thank Doctor Who... lol
As to the Once Upon A Time stories, I am taking a break until the season starts up again.
The evening and the morning. First Day. First Cycle. Time.
There had never really been the passage of time yet, and though He made it carefully, simple and yet complex for His creation to understand.
The stars would mark time, how long it would take for the light to travel.
The sun meticulously positioned amongst the other planets in it's stationary position. Constant, yet turbulent. Somewhat of a symbol, not meant to be feared or used to determine anything for the future but more lights for the northern and southernmost parts of the Earth. Once the time it took for light to reach it.
Time.
He who created it was not bound by it. But He would understand what it felt like one day - to not have enough time...