Look at their faces? It’s joy. Simple joy. It snowed. They are happy. Simple as that. They see it for what it is, a moment. Time travels by in moments for them. They enjoy them or they don’t. One moment to the next. Time in a child’s eyes. What a gift. Unfortunately you don’t realize what a gift it is until you are no longer a child and you wish you could go back and just enjoy the moments. Time is funny that way.
This was a few weeks ago when we received our first snowfall. Down it came, in the middle of the day. I was sewing, it was snowing. Was it already time for winter? Really? Time just goes by so fast. It doesn’t wait. It just goes. If you’re not ready, it won’t wait for you. It has ticks to tock, that time. You have to go with it, you can’t go against it. Time is funny that way.
I found myself looking at recent photos on my computer this morning. Trying to look at life just being life, time just passing, a day in the life if you will – rather, what life was like before Thursday when life changed. I couldn’t help but look at this picture differently now. Look at that smile on his face. Look at my daughter catching snowflakes in her mouth. That’s what the first snow is when you’re a kid.
They don’t look at the first snow fall and think, “Wait. Not yet. I still have to put the garden to bed. The lawn mower away. The pots in the shed.”. No. They think. “SNOW!”. And there is joy. It’s simple really. And now I see it.
The first snowfall IS exciting. It’s beautiful. It’s simple. It’s a moment. And I guess it’s better I found joy in that moment later rather than never. Luckily I was able to capture that moment in time with my camera, look back at it today, and appreciate it for what it was.
Thanks Nikon for doing that for me.
Now time is doing it’s thang and if I don’t get tickin’ I’m going to miss a meeting in a half an hour! Yep, time is funny that way.







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