It’s Friday, the end of another week. It was mostly a good week, but it’s gone now, it’s ‘last week’, it’s moved into the past. I can’t alter it, I can’t go back and live it over again or reuse the time I wasted. I can’t take back the things I said, or slip in the things I wish I’d said. I can’t even change the mistakes I made, or experience the things I missed out on. All I can do is learn from it, then leave it behind and move on. So I stand in the present, determined that with God’s help the future will be even better.