Time is a funny thing to try and figure out. Life is a lot like time. Here one minute seeming so all fire important and gone the next to be forgotten.
A song playing on the radio can transport me back to a moment in history long ago stored away safely. The memory hurts. It tears at my heart and soul. Tears well up in my eyes but yet the song continues to play, oblivious to my pain. I allow the notes, the melody, the words to transport me back in time. Maybe this time I will see it with mature eyes so the pain will lessen.
The last few notes echo in my mind. I take a deep breath, fold the memory back up and tuck it away at the bottom of the stack of memories hoping it stays put this time. I know different. Many years have past and the pain is still there.
How much time does it take to erase the pain I wonder.
Jan 29, 2009
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