When I sat on the same spot of a front porch where my soul mate sat 40 years ago with his first guitar, I felt something so incredible in "time"
When I saw the sky and the trees from a window of my friend's car driving from Morioka to Aomori in Japan, I felt something so beautiful in "time".
The "time" did not destroy a beauty of the sky and trees in that Northern Part of Japan since I left there.
The "time" did not make me sad when I sat on the front porch but made the 12 years old boy in the pic with his guitar so shinning because his soul mate visited and honored him 40 years later.
Facing "time" brings me those inexplicable and mysterious feelings and I think it was probably one of the most amazing experiences that I face every day life.
Every time I face "time", I realize something so important in life.
I cannot live in the past.
I cannot live in the future.
This moment is all I got.
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