An anointing out of pain

I heard a kicking read today:

"Time will help you through
But it doesn't have the time
To give you all the answers to the never-ending why"

Though it may be a little late. But I found a little nugget of truth here.
Everyone is telling me that time will heal.
Time isn't going to help find any more answers other than the ones you already got.
But instead: to transit from this point to another.

I have a distance to cover now.
To the end of this road.

Psalm 23

The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.

The definition of time is found on the last verse.
A time to mix in His goodness and mercy.
That is the time that must be spend for the rest of journey.
By dwelling in His House forever.

There aren't more answers. But a preparation.
An anointing out of pain.
A constructed purpose through time.