Through the years I have enjoyed looking at coins. Far away dates inscribed on certain coins compelled me to save them. It’s as if I could somehow connect to the past by holding something still in existance from that time. We use coins everyday. New ones from this year, old ones from another. Small reminders that time is indeed passing, relentlessly leaving a record of how we spent it in it’s wake. Will I spend my hours investing what God has given me in a way that is pleasing to Him?