The given moment is the gift and what we do with it is either giving thanks or not. After all, once the gift is given it is in the hands of the receiver.
Passing time, soaking into the moments as if each were a warm and fragrant bubble bath, she showed us that happiness was a quiet contentment that required self-love and self-respect.
The given moment is the opening bud upon the leaf, the newborn greens inviting the eye to dwell and feel an expanding sense of home.
Moments are a penny at a time, each one returned to the eternal wishing well.
There are are ways to spend a moment that created better moments for others, to magnify the effect of that good choice. Take them. Take those moments and become the platinum standard of humanity.
The rocket changed distance by playing with time. Time travel, it turns out, is not a thing because the present moment is all we ever have. But if you can manipulate time then you can change spacetime, which is the same thing as distance. These new rockets were a kind of teleportation, yet they folded spacetime and popped out in a different place. It was kinda neat.