Generations
As another year has quietly passed us by , the night of the winter has slipped over us and the dawn of the hot months appears , the end of August looms , a month of powerful memories - good and bad , a time of change .
This morning as I watched yet another African sunrise , marveling at the natural beauty of the haze through the early morning light , it struck me once again how short life is , time seems to be a figment of our imagination , we only have now and we live here In Africa, in this incredible place
The tapestry of Africa , intricately woven and made up of tales ,adventures , beauty and splendor fits snugly on the shoulders of only those who stop to contemplate -those who take time out to listen . Only away from the noise of the world that we have created, do we truly take in the realities of life ,our impermanence and the beauty that surrounds us -only here do we question and start to understand . The "knowing " that is life swirls around us on the wind
Take a breath!!
Will
Generations
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