There's a time

A friend asked me, "why did you sigh.."
I thought to myself,"Did I sigh?.." and I asked her, "Did I sigh?"..
She replied,"Oh.. maybe I heard it wrong.. "

That happened.

Today when I was scooping the chicken in the pan, I sighed..   I noticed that and it reminded me of the above.

I realized I sighed more often these days.  I can realize that probably because there's quite a period of time I didn't sigh. I seemed to have abandon the act of sighing altogether. Now it's back.  haha it's not very serious but I notice it.

I thought of the passage below.

There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace. Ecclesiastes 3:1-8

and I think... there's a time to sigh and a time to not to sigh.  haha