If I had a time machine


One Sunday morning I watched my daughter walk towards her group in church where she serves small children that have her on her toes during the morning service. Back home an hour or so later, my son said something funny as he always does, and my wife and I just couldn’t stop laughing. “This is good!,” I thought to myself. And I also wondered.

So the dreamer in me took charge. What if I had a time machine? Where would I go? What would I do? Who would I meet? Maybe I could go back in time and place myself into history and help win battles, or I could witness the declaration of independence. Who knows, since I was dreaming I could go anywhere. What about the moon? I can just sit down, history books on hand, and just choose where to go or what to do. What would it be? What would make me feel whole and happy? Fulfilled? What would I do if I could go back on a time machine.

And I wondered again. And the idea came to me as I reflected. I knew exactly where to go and what to do. It had nothing to do with history, but happiness. It had nothing to do with money but with relationships. I would go back in time to my own life to relive the greatest moments. I would be there again the day I first saw her. I would relive the moment I kissed my son the day he was born and to the moment when my daughters face graced our lives for the first time. I would embrace every second of my smiling son and daughter. I would contemplate intently the refreshing laughter of my wife and her beautiful voice as she sings. I would be more present, more alert. I’d make less money but live more life. The best moments in my life had nothing to do with earthly possessions or career achievements. But the most significant moments, the times in which time itself seemed timeless, were the moments in which joy and happiness where are it’s highest.

What about the times I remember with pain? What about those moments that I wish not to relive? And I stopped for a moment. Could I change them? I have a time machine here. Can I just fix the past and create a new future? But then a sobering thought overcame me. Being immersed in the wonder of life and taking it in completely, being present and awake, would help me confront those difficult times. And I abandoned this idea of changing the past, and embraced the one of changing the future. I cannot change the story of what has already happen. But I realize that I can still change how the story ends. So today everything can be a new beginning. It doesn’t matter where it started, but how it ends. Pain is real, but grace and hope stand tall.

So the question remains, what would I do If I had a time machine? Simple, I’d do it all over again, happiness and yes, the pain, because it has been in the low moments that the Almighty has shown up and shown off! So as I snapped out of the dream mode I was in, I realized that the future is before me, and I walk with the Maker of the heavens and the earth and He can change anything. I just a grateful heart and desire to live full and free.

I’d do it all over again; yes the happiness and the pain, If I had a time machine.

“BREATHE expectantly, LIVE confidently and MOVE Boldly”

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About Danny Maldonado

I love to inspire people to Breathe expectantly, to Live confidently and to Move boldly. I love coffee. Husband and father. Hungry for God's presence and awed by His unfailing and undeserved Love for me! Did I say that I love coffee?
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