Paddling down the Peace River with my brother whom I rarely see was a wonderful moment in time. This in of itself was a fleeting moment of pure joy. It then occurred to me that something as timeless as the Peace River can be viewed as a fleeting moment since it is going to be forever changed by the building of a dam. More often than not, we cannot control the changing world around us, but we can take the time to savour those rare fleeting moments and take joy in our memories that we can collect, as long as