I've always heard that "time heals all wounds". I guess maybe time heals some wounds. It might make a few more bearable. But there are some that never, ever go away. I prefer God's work over time's work any day, though.
Here's me and Ron, I don't know exactly when, but I was probably 13 or 14. It's supposed to be like the "American Gothic" painting, but it was always hard to keep a straight face around Ron.
I love this photo and the happy memories surrounding it. Thanks for posting it. Love you!
ReplyDeleteAnd thank you for your permission to post it!
ReplyDeleteI was just thinking that the first sugar snap peas I ever ate were from Ron's garden. I love them so much that I grow them every year now, and my girls love them too. Two years ago I couldn't pick them without bawling, but this year I can, so I guess that's progress.
i don't think it ever gets easier, it just gets ... different. i love this photo kim. it's perfect.
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