SUCH TIMES

Six months in to this new government life and I wanted to put here something I wrote and shared with a few 7months ago. " 'Yesterday I was asked, you decided who you'll be voting for yet?' and I want to share it here. My Response: I need to read all the manifestos first. Lol But really. Inner Response: I'm voting for God's will. I see the manifestos.  I hear the people,   the media the politicians voicing their hearts out loud. I feel the frustrations.  The arguments,  the justifications,  the hate.  The hurt. The desperation. The fear. For 8 years I have been paying attention. I have never been this concerned about this nation like this. I've been "aware" , just not concerned. Specifically in the political arena. Following the news, the media, the conversations at home, the prayers of my father, and the revelations -  personally and others . It's still crazy to follow quietly and ...

"I will always come back here and give thanks. " Now there's photographs everywhere. Of everything.  Documented. Before all we had was a pen and a journal in our hands. If the trees could tell their tales, they would tell of The childhood shrieks of laughter when the sea breeze hits us The jogs The tears of the different seasons... So here's a photograph of the now and the future that awaits us.