"To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven..."
We expect certain parts of our lives to remain constant and others to change. However, even the most constant things change. This post contains a current photo of the same place shown in "All that Glitters" covered with brilliant flowers. For most of my life we had a large sandstone rock sat precariously balanced upon a sandstone column much narrower. We called it the "tippy rock." The rock never actually tipped back and forth, but it gave the appearance that it did. I even climbed on top of it a couple times. Not even a week after I expressed my desire to get a good shot of it, the tippy rock tipped. The large rock that set on top now sits in shambles at the base.
So many changes are occurring in my life right now. Sometimes I laugh and sometimes I cry. Some things were flowers; some were the tippy rock. Everything has a purpose. I sometimes struggle with what that purpose is, but I am looking forward with faith.
"A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance…
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