Sunday, November 29, 2015

A Late Thanksgiving



Be thankful for those who love you
because you didn't decide whether
or not they'd ever do such a thing.




~

7 comments:

eric1313 said...

This is the tree over my backyard chill spot. Chilled indeed. Winter arrived on time this year, and whitened the world for a few days. Happy to use some of the scenes here, if and when it fits so well as this.

Shimmerrings said...

Well said...love is love is love is love...and we all need love!

Shimmerrings said...

I always try and use my own photographs, when possible...sometimes, it's the photographs, themselves, that bring the words...or maybe the emition we felt, that prompted us to attempt to capture that emotion, frozen in time...yet, ever fluid...because that's how emotion is...or should be, 'cept for when we get stuck...then we see something like this tree, and we begin flowing again.

Shimmerrings said...

Don't know whatvisvup with that spacing, lol

eric1313 said...

Honestly, I simply feel like sometimes we have others who love us dearly - great and small, known, and occasionally, not known to us - and we can sometimes lose sight of that.

Just good to remember them and be glad. And smile, because that is important and profound to have that love. Such as my niece, or my sister. My closest friends. From there, new ones can be welcomed, too, and old wounds healed.

Because positive love. It needs no other reason to qualify it.

Charles Gramlich said...

Thumbs up!

eric1313 said...

I shouldn't cap it at one or two meanings. This little one has many layers. And most of them are positive ones.