Time is a man made construct.  So is distance.  The reality which surrounds does not include it naturally so we create it in attempt to define which surrounds.  The measurements are false for in the bowels of an infinity it is impossible to define one  or can have the audacity to claim to know where two lies.  In this environ that is constantly shifting with mass and acceleration gravity weighs, scales distort and reality become truly mystery.  Our universe is moving at blazing speeds.  And the heavens also below my feet demonstrates a firework show like no other, but somehow the show is frozen.  Like i live within a extremely slow moving photograph ; my existence makes mockery of the word instant.  As if we could appreciate the concept of the speed involved in the billions of revolutions, we are the travelers living even faster.  Witness to the miracle of creation and destruction.  We must trust in our natural forms to move naturally in our own rhythm of here and now to be truly human. The construct of time and distance ironically has limited your mind of what existence is and how to move through it.