- The day the child realizes that all adults are imperfect, he becomes an adolescent; the day he forgives them, he becomes an adult; the day he forgives himself, he becomes wise. -Alden Nowlan, poet, novelist, and playwright (1933-1983)
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Lovely.
Each is all we have. Gorgeous way to show that.
Loved this!
You find the COOLEST things. This made me cry!
I agree with Carrie.
🙂
This was beautiful, so uplifting. Thank you for posting. 🙂
Seems like it was too nice to miss!
Could you add a description to your blog for those of us who are regular readers and are visually impaired?
Lolly,
It was a series of snapshots of everyday life. Just simple moments, all strung beautifully together. A baby in the moments after birth. Missing a bus. Kids fighting. A page of a book being flipped, a sheet floating above a bed as it’s being made, a man digging a grave, a footprint being washed away in the sand, a newspaper landing on a front door step, a letter going into a mailbox, and the flag being placed up, a frisbee landing on a roof, a child blowing bubbles, a person steps in dog doo, a couple embraces, a child loses a hellium balloon and watches it float away,….just everyday moments good and bad, snapshots of life.
: )
Stunning. Simply stunning.
Wish I could figure out why that made me weepy…