To gaze into their eyes is to see a life with a
myriad of hopes and hopeless impossibilities,
of unknown potentials inspiring and discouraging,
of
journeys arduous and enlightening,
of dreams deferred and renewed.
Yet to gaze at life from their eyes is to see
the maze of the infinite
moment,
the experiential engagement in the
beauty, joy and astonishment of life
in the
here-and-now as it is being LIVED.
As it was meant to be lived.
And that's a more beautiful way of seeing...
I remember those two cuties! Heck, I gave birth to them both! Time flies! I still think they're beyond cute, but I'm biased!
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