Time flies past beauty,
a non-rush hour train not making all of the stops,
passing over “insignificant” moments and spaces.
Destination? Next obligation.
And life melds together
horizontal lines of colors outside a transport window;
blue then green then brick red and concrete gray.
Moments gone forever,
never appreciated and savored
become pinpoint past
with no one to applaud.
I encourage to you look out the window of your life before your beautiful moments have passed!
110. Sacred moments.
114. Time with my church family and husband at Laugh Your Way To A Better Marriage.
115. Remembering Sarah’s faith.