It is one thing to talk about the timeless, perhaps to believe in it, but it is another to experience it directly - to be it. 

Time and change go together - there, the moving hands of the clock mark out the passage of time. Looking out, I look into time - this passing minute, hour, life... But here I find no change, no movement - no time. Ah... the perfect combination. There my ever-changing temporary homes - in one way or another I'm always being moved on; and here my never-changing eternal home. With no dividing line between them!