Change seems to be the only consistent thing in life.
Seasons of the heart seem to mirror the passing of time. Plants outgrow their pots. Doesn't mean there's something wrong with the pot or that the plant is bad- they were meant to be together for a time. A time to strengthen, to grow, to support each other in their own way.
Hearts are like that. We shelter each other for a season. Grow together. But, seasons change.
Hearts are like that. We shelter each other for a season. Grow together. But, seasons change.
You said it sister...change is life. Life is change. I am glad we are still friends though... : ) love, amelia p.s. I have added you onto bloglovin. it is a nice and easy way of keeping track of blogs.
ReplyDeleteHi, Cass. I'm trying to find a way to get in touch with you. You are our 1000th like on the Archdale Parks page and I'd like to send you some goodies as a thank you. Please contact me at 336-434-7314 or jmoon@archdale-nc.gov
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