I've always heard that 'times heals all wounds'... well this may be true but not even time can heal the scars left by some pains. As I grow older, I see my life changing .... well the way I look at things anyway. There were things I wanted so bad a couple of years back that now has no meaning to me what so ever.. It's really strange how our feeling for things change. Oh there's still lots of things i want, but most of what I want isn't for me anymore... it's for my children and grandchildren... and what I want for them isn't things because 'things' don't last... what my wants for them are to be happy and love each other and to be there for each other... as for me well when I'm out with my camera and I can find something like this I'm happy... here again time has changed me... I've learned to look at things most people would pass by and maybe never give it a second look... this plant wasn't in some well kept water garden... it was in a ditch down a lonely old road were I go looking for birds to shoot.
Yes time changes all of us...sometimes it helps ease the hurt, sometimes it helps us slow down so we can see the beauty of things others never see, sometimes we may even step back in time and re-live that last phone call from a friend who is no longer with us and think of how this person changed our lives just because.... times does change all of us.. sometimes for the better and sometimes for the bitterer...
I hope my time will be for the better... I want to find and share many more hidden treasures like this with others..
